That night, the bar was hopping. The bright lights were flashing and bodies were grinding against each other, basically having sex in the middle of the dance floor. Alison wrinkled her nose at the sight.
Louis bought Alison a drink and she thanked him with a smile. She took a sip of the strong liquid, her throat burning. She spotted Niall from across the club with Khloe. Making her way through the crowd, she stopped in front of them, her drink in her hand.
"Thank you for inviting me, Niall. I'm having a really nice time," she said with a smirk. She knew it would make Khloe mad if she knew her boyfriend was the one who invited the blonde girl.
The brunette's eyes widened as Niall smiled with a nod. "No problem. You're welcome to come any time," he said, his eyes tracing over her body. Niall couldn't help but admire the way the dress hugged her curves. She was so sexy and he wanted her.
Alison smirked. "Good to know," she mumbled to herself as she walked away from the happy couple. She rolled her eyes in disgust. They weren't meant to be, she thought.
Going back to the bar, she gulped down the rest of her drink and motioned for another one. Louis turned to her and chuckled. "Plan on getting drunk tonight?" he asked.
"You have no idea," she replied, sipping on her other drink.
Louis smiled. "Care to dance, then?"
"Why the hell not," she said, standing up. She grabbed his hand and made her way to the dance floor, intentionally stopping in front of Niall and Khloe, who were talking against the wall.
If it were me, I'd have him fuck me against the wall, her dirty thoughts came to play.
Alison turned around so her ass was grinding against Louis' crotch. He placed his hands on her hips and pushed her even closer to him, leaving no space. Louis' lips immediately attached to her neck, causing her to close her eyes. She opened them seconds later and looked over at Niall, who wore a bored expression. His blue eyes met hers and suddenly, he wasn't paying attention to his girlfriend.
Khloe was talking about something he wasn't interested in, so he blocked her out, not like he could hear her over the blaring music anyway. Niall swept his tongue over his pink lips, and sipped on his beer while keeping deep eye contact with her. A part of him didn't like the fact that Louis was all over her, but he had a girlfriend and there wasn't anything he could do about it. Although him and Khloe had been through ups and downs, he couldn't imagine leaving her...that was until the blonde girl walked into his life.
"Niall, are you even listening to me?!" Khloe screeched, snapping her fingers in his face.
He blinked, then looked back to her. "Sorry, I kinda zoned out," he said.
She laughed bitterly then followed his previous gaze, which landed on Alison. Alison sent her a little smirk, then turned her attention back to Louis. "You've got to be kidding me!" Khloe yelled.
Niall rolled his eyes. Here we fucking go again...
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Sociopath (Niall Horan Fanfic)
Fanfictionso·ci·o·path ˈsōsēōˌpaTH/ noun 1. a person with a personality disorder manifesting itself in extreme antisocial attitudes and behavior and a lack of conscience.