Chapter 7- Late night

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*Nialls POV*

"I'm going to the bar Niall. Do you give the man some money?" "Okay." I said. Louis smiled. "Thanks mate."  We just finished a game of pool. First we were playing just between us. But then some other fellas came and asked us for a match. We agreed, and now I'm 100 pounds less rich. But it was fun, especially because of Louis. He never played pool before and it was very funny to look at.

"Hi beautiful, wanna play?" A girl suddenly appeared. She looked with a cheeky gaze at me, waiting for a response. "Er, hey" I faltered, not really knowing what she meant with 'play'. "How old are you?" she asked. Her eyes went up and down s if she was totally absorbing my appearance. I didn't like the way this conversation was going. I looked around. Nobody's around, shit.

I saw her getting annoyed. "Are you going to answer or what?" She was pretty, but not really my type. She has red hair and I love brown. She had brown eyes and I love green. She's quite tall and I love a little bit smaller then I am. And of course the twinkle in the eye of some girls. This girl had dark brown dull eyes. And I'm not even talking about her arms. Surrounded by over hundred tattoos. This was not a girl to have a nice conservation with. The only thing she wanted was SEX.

When I didn't respond she clicked with her tongue. "What's your name cutie?" "Niall." "Okay Niall, wanna dance?" Again that cheeky look.

"Niall, you know... I like it when boys don't like me at first. It will make the following night more rough."She winked at me. I felt a cold shiver go down my spine. I know it sounds weird but I only had sex for 3 times. In that way the boy band image wasn't really something that suited to me.

What's she doing? "Niall you'll like this.." And with these words her hand slit down my stomach, my hips and pushed me to the backside wall of the pub. The she suddenly slide down in front of me. She stopped at the height of my hips.

I froze. With her hand she was lightly pushing against my groin. I stared at her with a blurry look. She was teasing me! I wanted to get hold off her hand and stop her. But my body rejected. We were in the most outside part of the pub so nobody would see us. Her hand moved closer and unzipped the fly of my Navy blue ASOS baggy jean. I felt a cold breeze hit my crotch. Suddenly I felt dizzy. Oh god, I fast got hold on a table. "What's wrong." The girl asked, pushing slightly tweaking in my parts.

"Now I'm sick of it. Stop! stop touching me. I don't even know your name!" "My name is Erica." she said, but she still continued. Oh god this girl couldn't stop! I looked at her in angry. But the only thing she did was grinning. She liked this! Me getting angry! "What's wrong baby? Don't you want to get teased anymore? We can go further..." and she slit down on her knees.

Unbelievable! I looked down finding a grinning girl looking at my unzipped fly. I harshly zipped it and stepped over her making my way back to the crowded part of the pub. Leaving the girl behind.

*Emily's POV*

I was looking at Harry and Liam flirting with some girls at the other site of the bar. I grinned. I was 100% happy right now. Maybe because of the alcohol which was pumped trough my veins, or maybe because because of the fact that this was what I always wanted. Studying in London at the University of Manchester, spending a lot of time with Harry, etc.

"Here's your tea m'am." The barman interrupted my thoughts. I had decided that I had have enough alcohol already and because I didn't want to look like a zombie next morning I would go for non-alcohol drinks.... like tea. I looked around at the different people while nipping at my tea. harry and Liam where dancing with a few girls now and they seemed to be drunk.

We left the boys place at 8. When we arrived and stepped out off Niall's car. The first thing I thought was WOW. We were stopped in front of an cozy, modern pub in the middle of London. Second I realised that I wasn't 18 yet! But because the guard was a friend of Harry, we were allowed in. "Only for this time, Styles." He said to Harry with a quazy warning voice. Then he had winked at me. I liked him. Harry had some nice friends in here.

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