Just a Dream

Then what can you do in two?

Song of the chapter: Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO 

No explanation necessary.

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"This calls for celebration!" Zayn announces and I giggle, blushing. 

"I really can't believe this is happening... This all seems so unreal." 

Niall grins at me, slinging an arm around my shoulder. "You deserve it Lyss. You're really good, it's incredible. You sound a lot like Demi," he winks and I laugh. 

"Celebrity crush much?" I tease and be shrugs. I turn back to Zayn. "Celebration meaning?" 

He grins at me. "You forget that we're One Direction. We have contacts. We can have people ready for a party in an hour." 

My smile morphs into a smirk. "Then what can you do in two?"

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"Should I wear this dress or no?" 

I'm still wearing my black metallic dress, and I have no idea whether to wear it or not. After a moment of consideration, Avery shakes her head. 

"It's not... PARTY enough." 

I get what she means. It's more formal, not fun. 

Back to the closet. 

I search through it, glancing at the various things before my eyes land on a dress. 

A red dress, to be exact. 

I pull it out, examining it. It's a tight fitting red dress, that looks to go about mid-thigh, maybe a little higher. It's strapless, and has a slight shimmer all over it. It also has a few stitching details. 

Perfect. 

I pull it on, and- wow. 

No words. 

There is no way that's me. 

Someone replaced my mirror with a picture if a supermodel. That's the only explanation. There's no porking way. 

Well, this dress certainly works. 

I'm tired of high heels. I can't dance in those. Time for my silver flats. 

There. 

And for hair... Meh, I'll leave it down. It's all good. 

Now, makeup. 

Foundation, yada yada. 

Now, bright red lipstick. 

Ah, perfect. 

Now, a bit of blush, and the tiniest bit of sparkly shadow on the eyes. 

And some hair glitter never hurt anybody. 

There! Now I'm ready for a partayyyy! 

I step out of my room and my jaw drops. 

Avery looks awesome in a black mini-dress with some black pumps with dramatic black eyeshadow and feather fake lashes. With her jet black hair? 

Woah. 

"YOU LOOK SO BADASS!" I yell, and Avery laughs. "That reminds me, mascara!" I put some on and grab my silver purse. "Ready?" She nods and I step out. 

I get in my car, and Ave hops in beside me. 

Driving. 

More driving. 

"So are you and Niall together, or...?" 

She blushes fiercely and shakes her head. "Uh... Yes and no? We're not TOGETHER, neither of us are ready for that kind of commitment. But, um... We may have... Kissed?" 

My scream breaks everyone's eardrums in a ten-mile radius. "OH MY GOD! THAT'S AWESOME!" I high five her and she just laughs. 

"What about you and Zayn?" 

I blush. "Erm, we like each other, but... We need to talk about it." She nods just as I pull into the parking lot. "Ready?" She grins and jumps out of the car, me running behind her. We go in the building and get in the elevator, waiting impatiently for it to take us to their floor. 

Finally, we get there and literally sprint to the apartment. 

I knock, and soon enough Zayn answers. He breaks out into a grin when he sees us, and invites us in. I go inside, and my jaw drops. 

It's incredible. 

The whole flat has been decorated with all sorts of colored lights, and all of the regular lights are off. 

Popular songs blast through the stereo, and there are drinks everywhere. 

The best part? CELEBRITIES. EVERYWHERE. 

I mean, I don't know how they do this. Somehow, in two hours, they got everyone from Nicki Minaj to Ed Sheeran. 

HOW DO THEY DO THIS? 

I head to the drinks table, deciding to be a rebel. I pour a shot of vodka, one for me and Avery each. I hand her one and we down them. 

It burns, but in a good way? That makes no sense, okay. Anyway, so more shots of vodka and stuff. 

Soon enough, I'm drunk as hell. Woah... How'd I end up on the floor? Oops. Stumbling... Oh, hello person, how are you? Oh, your lips are warm, this is nice. I like your curls. Heehee, I'm being carried! Yay! Woah, rollercoaster!!! Yeah!!! 

Your lips feel nice. What's your name? Harvey or something? Henry? Oh well. 

This is a comfy cloud. It's really hot, what are these fabric things on me? Oh, thanks for taking them off for me. 

Woah... What are you doing? I can't even see anymore... That feels weird... Night... 

*blacks out*

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Oh god, it's bright. Ugh. 

Ow, my head is pounding. 

I sit up with a groan, rubbing my eyes. 

Where am I? 

I look around, and furrow my brow. Why the hell am I in Harry's room? 

And what's this warm thing next to me? 

I look over and freeze. 

No. 

No way. 

No way am I that stupid. 

But it's all coming back. 

Oh god, not only did we kiss, but... Well, you know. 

Oh my god, ew. Gross gross gross. 

I look down and see that I am in fact naked. 

Great. 

I get out of the bed, quietly finding my clothes. 

I slip them on and tiptoe out of the room. 

Now, who to talk to? 

Avery. Where is she? 

Wait... 

I go to Niall's room and open the door slightly. 

I have to hold back an AWWW. You can tell they didn't do anything, they're just snuggled up all sweetly. 

Adorable. 

I sneak in and tap Avery's shoulder gently. 

She looks at me and sees my face. She gets out of bed, leading me to the office. 

"What happened?" she asks, concerned. I sigh. 

"I did it with Harry Styles."

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