Red Lipstick [editing]

Chapter 8

Niall POV

The next day, I laid in bed for a while I had only been here for a week and it was already way more eventful than anything had been back in Ireland, my phone started to buzz.

It was a text from a number I didn’t recognize

‘I had fun with you last night, having a last minute party tonight. Come by if you can no masks for this one. Later Blondie

Xoxxx Elle’

How’d she get my number? I don’t remember giving it to her…

Oh well, she was being forward but I liked it, I liked a girl who went after what she wanted.

‘Sounds good, I’ll let you know if I can make it.

-Niall’

I started to get up to shower but my phone started to buzz again. It was a different number

‘Sorry I ditched you last night; I had something I needed to do’

This had to be the other girl from last night.

‘Who are you?’ I replied

‘Tis not important… see you next weekend’

Wow, London was turning out great, I looked at the time it was 11:15, I hurried to shower and leave for Harrys’.

I rushed out the door already late; I had never been round Harry’s before so I put his address in my gps. ‘Really? Just around the corner.” I said to myself

I got out of my SUV to walk instead, he turned the corner and there it was. It was a renovated fire house, I rang the bell and Harry buzzed me in.

Everyone was sat in the living room intensely, even all the girls were here.

“What’s up lads?” I asked trying to break some tension

Liam POV

“Max and the boys came by here last night” I explained to him

“Who’s Max?” Niall said confused

I had forgotten he was new that he had no idea who the others were.

“A bunch of fucking twats is what they are” Harry sad angrily from the kitchen

“It’s a group of guys who have always caused problems with us, Max, Jay, Nathan, Siva and Tom. They showed up last night and they’re ready to meet you” I said

“What do you mean?”

“He means they want to kick your ass” Leighton shouted at him