Hey L.A., We're Going To Set This World On Fire

The Party

Michelle POV  

"Well that is how we met," I told Luke who was still Skyping with me. 

"Wow. When are you coming back to LA?" he asked.

"By the end of the summer for sure," I said taking another bite from my frosted flakes.  Just then there was a beeping sound from Luke's side of the Skype. It was his IPhone going off and he looked at it.

"Hey I have to go, I'll talk to you later," he said in his Aussie accent.

"Bye," I replied and he hung-up.  

The next day I walked up behind Ryan.  He was standing in front of the mirror fixing his hair.  When he saw my reflection he turned around.

"You look beautiful, as always,' he said and kissed me on the cheek.  Tonight was Justin Bieber's party at his suite in the Hilton Hotel.  I was dressed in an electric blue mini with a black tank top tucked in, with my spiked Jeffrey Cambles, wrapped tights, and my cell. Ryan was wearing a plain t-shirt, a leather jacket, and my favorite skinny jeans of his. 

"Sarah and Mike are in the living room," I told him.  We walked to the living room and made our way to the party.

Once we got there we were waiting in a line outside of the hallway.  There was a bouncer outside of the door and we were 5th in line.

"One Direction is going to be here!" Sarah squealed.  She had a celebrity crush on Zayn Malik.

"Calm down girl," I told her. We finally entered the party. Sarah and Mike went off somewhere  I turned around to were Ryan was standing next to me but he wasn't their either. I decided on going to the bar and getting some shots.

I did so and found Justin dancing with a bunch of girls on the dance floor.  I ordered my drink and drank it as i listened to Turn Up The Music by Chris Brown.  I walked to the dance floor to try and look for Ryan.  I found Ryan and started dancing and making out with him. We were both some what drunk.  I told Ryan that I'm going to go sit down and that he should continue dancing.

"Ok beautiful," Ryan said and continued to dance. I got a red whine from the bar and started walking towards a couch in the corner of the party.  As I was walking, I saw Sarah and what seemed to be Zayn, making out against the wall.  'Wow,' I thought and sat down on the couch.  I looked out at everyone dancing.

"Red Whine?" a voice said.  I turned around and noticed a guy with curly hair and green eyes.  I didn't realize I was sitting next to anyone, especially Harry Styles.

"I prefer to look classy," I replied over the music.  

"You also look cute. How come you are here by yourself?" Harry asked in his deep British accent.

"Oh I don't know," I replied completely forgetting about Ryan who was probably dancing with some girl that wasn't me. I kept on talking to Harry and next thing I know is that Harry was leaning in and about to kiss me.  That's when Sarah came out of no were and grabbed my arm, pulling me away before I can do anything. She took me out onto the dance floor and we started to dance.  Just then Say Something by Austin Mahone started playing and he was singing it live.  Sarah and I raced to the stage and started singing at the top of our lungs. 

The party continued all night home.  I found myself in my bed the next morning.    

I woke up dazed and confused.  I had such a killer head ache and barely remembered anything from last night.  I found Mike sitting on my computer chair staring at me.

"What the hell Mike?" I asked throwing a pillow at him.  I then realized I was in my pajamas and I had no idea who changed me. "Ryan wants to talk to you," Mike said and left the room.

'Ugh,' I ground.  I wasn't a happy camper when I had a headache.  I looked up at the digital clock and it read 1 PM. I got up out of my bed, brushed my teeth, washed my face, put my hair up in a bun and went to go find Ryan.

"What do you want?" I asked.  He knew how bitchy i can be when I have headaches so it surprised me when he looked ultra pissed off at me.