We arrive at this huge house on the beach, probably five times the size of mine. There's already over 500 people here, half of them wasted or high. I walk to the beach area with Harry and Niall, staying close to Harry because I didn't want to get lost in the crowd. Damn, he smelled amazing. Harry glanced over at me.
"You okay mate?" he asks me. I smile and nod as we weave through the crowd. I take a double take as I look over and see my younger sister Lottie talking to some guys at a bar. I walk over to her trying to get a closer look.
"Lottie?! What the hell are you doing here?" I ask in disbelief.
"What am I doing here? What are you doing here?!" Lottie challenges me.
"I came with Harry and Niall.. how did mom let you out of the house dressed like that?" I ask her.
"Uhhhm I snuck out, I came with a guy," she says.
"Who?" I ask. Before Lottie could answer, Harry walks up and puts his hand on my shoulder.
Oh god.
I just shat.
"Dude, let's take some shots," Harry yells over the loud music. Before I can speak he pulls me over to where Niall and some other guys are sitting as the bar tender lines up a bunch of shots. Harry downs one, before grabbing another downing that one as well.
"C'mon dude, drink up!" Harry says passing me a shot. I panic because I don't really know how to do this.. I don't want to look like an idiot though, so I take a tiny sip. Everyone stares at me giving me the whole what the fuck? look. Harry just giggles a bit.
"You're doing it wrong, Lou. Let me show you," Harry says as I blush. He grabs my hands and guides the shot glass to my mouth, tipping it up to my lips. Omg. I feel like I'm on cloud nine. I feel the burning liquid shoot down my throat as I swallow the whole shot down. I choke a little, causing me to cough. Harry pats my back a bit.
"You okay?" Harry asks with concern in his eyes. I nod, ignoring the horrid taste.
"Good. Let's take some more!"
