Ashley:
"Ashley let's take you back to the hotel" Niall called out while walking up towards me.
"This is my best friend, look" I said while hugging Justin Bieber and kissing him on the cheek.
Justin laughed and then I let go of him.
"Come on, let's dance blondie" I said while grabbing Niall's hand and pulling him to the dance floor.
"Come on Ashley, you're drunk" he said.
"Drunk?....drunk...yeaaaaah I'm drunk" I said while giggling.
Niall's POV:
She got on top of a table and started dancing. She was about to pull off her shirt but I grabbed her hand before she could.
"Let's go" I told her.
"You're no fun" she said while pouting.
I finally got her outside and we got in the van.
I put her seat belt on and then started driving towards the hotel. She was started singing random songs in slurred lyrics before she reached over and grabbed my free hand while staring out the window.
I don't know why but every time she holds my hand I just have this weird feeling.
I kept driving and then she rolled the window down, trying to play off how nervous she was making me.
"Look at the pretty lights, aren't they pretty?" she asked while pointing at all the stars.
"The stars? Yup, they're pretty" I said while chuckling before looking at her. "Very pretty" I added.
***
I helped her up towards the suite and then I opened the door.
She wobbled inside and then plopped down on the couch.
"You want some water or anything?" I asked her.
"Yes, I want something" she said while grabbing my hand.
I sat down next to her on the couch.
"What do you want?" I asked her curiously.
"You" she said while giggling and laying her head on my lap.
I didn't know what to say so I just stayed quiet. Does she mean it or is she just saying it because she's drunk?
"This is my hair, these are my eyes...this is my nose. It turns red when I cry so they call me Rudolph" she said while smiling and looking up at me.
"Rudolph, that's a very beautiful nickname" I said while smiling.
"These are my ears and...these are my lips" she said while pointing at her lips.
"Yes they are" I agreed with a small nod.
She sat up and looked at me.

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