Daydreamer. (A Niall Horan fanfiction)

Chapter 8 ~ Were going on a Niall hunt, we're going to catch a blonde one,

 *Allys pov*

Did i just see what i thought I did?

Harry Kissed Rosey on the cheek.

Wow, Christmas Miricles:3

Well anyway, i turned on my silver heel only to be met with a beaming Niall

"HEY ALLY" He shouted. Drunk already? Wow.

"Hey Blondie."

"Wanna dance?" He slurred, raising his eyebrows. I giggled at how cute he was drunk.

"Sure why not" I smiled. And then he just skipped off to the dance floor, simple as that. Well this should be interesting.

An hour or so later.

The dace floor was freaking packed. Nearly everyone was up and dancing. Gawsh, I have a personal bubble people. Niall was so drunk it was hillarious, and its only just gone 11!

I haven't had a drink yet, but Rosey..

Oh

My

God

Her and Harry and Louis were back and forth, Back and forth to the bar. Shot, after shot after shot. I've never seen her drink this much, to be honest its actually quite entertaining. I've also noticed that alcahol makes Louis wilder than ever, yet he manages to stay away from the many girls that try to get his attention.

Those desperate little Hoes.

And I thought this was a 5 star hotel, ew.

But the amount of flirting between Harry and Rosey is shocking. I mean, I thought Rosey hated the guy! Must be the alchohol. He's such a charmer though, gorgeus green eyes, the height, the smile, the dimples.. THE CURLS. 

But Nialls just to perfect to pass up, I mean, you seen his quiff?!

Wow, and theres Zayn..giving Liam a piggyback.. Awh. Ziam i think its called..?

Oh shit, lost Niall.. AGAIN.

'We're going on a Niall hunt, were going to catch a blonde one, I'm not drunk.. yet.'

Nah.

Lets take a trip to the bar, i thought to myself, I pushed through a crowd of girls, Ducking under elbows and steering cleer of high heels. 

"One more shot Rosey, C'mon its easy. Unless your too scared" I heard Louis tease.

"Scared? Of a shot? Piss off Tomlinson" Rosey laughed, tilting her head back and draining the shot glass of all its contents.

"Can I get you a drink?" The bartender asked. I turned my head in his direction (aha, direction) 

"Umm yeah, Whatever shes just had" I told him, pointing to a piss drunk Rosey.

"Okay Lady, whatever you say" Lady? Dude I'm 17. He handed me the shot.

"Thanks" I mumbled, throwing a few coins at him. I slid off my stool, and hopped over to The rest of them. Ooh look theres Niall.

"Hey Ally, is that your first drink of the night?" Liam laughed.

"yeah it is actually" I smiled, eyeing the clear liquid.

"Drink it or I will bitch" Rosey slurred, reaching for the shot glass.

"No, mine" I swallowed it all before she could say anything else. Vodka. Wow I could feel the burning going down my throat. Tastes like bleach. Wait how do I know what bleach tastes like..

"Go on girl, have another one" Niall cheered, handing me another shot

I downed that one too. Then another, Followed by another, and then another,

I lost count after 5.