Red Lipstick [editing]

Chapter 10

Niall POV

The week kind of went by in a blur, nothing really interesting happened. ‘The Wanted’s’ ego’s were too bruised to be seen in public.

Finally it was Friday, it was time for another Elle party. I left my last class and saw Louis and Harry talking, as soon as Harry saw me walking towards them he tensed and hit Louis. They turned around awkwardly “H-hey, Niall what are you up to tonight?” Louis muttered

“Um, not much. I’m going to another party” I said blushing hoping to see Elle and the mystery girl again.

“Sounds good mate, we’ve got some business to take care of. See you at Liams tomorrow?”

“Yeah, sure” I walked away scratching my head. Why were they so damn awkward.

6 hours later

I decided to show up late today, I walk in and there she was. She had her lips pressed out. She was pissed, she ran up to me practically knocking me over. “You kept me waiting so long! Now I’m gonna make you pay… blue eyes” she winked and pulled me to the corner of the dance floor slamming me into the wall.

She snapped her fingers and motioned to the dj, then the music changed and she reversed into me.

She teased me for a while…a long while, I could feel my pants becoming tighter and she noticed, turning around and violent attacking my neck with her mouth. She hiked her leg up wrapping it around me, I slid my hand up her thigh and firmly grabbed her bum.

Then she stopped…again.

“Sorry babe, I gotta go. Come by tomorrow for my next party baby” She kissed my lips and flicked the bottom one with her tongue. Then she was gone.

I slumped back over to the bar once again disappointed, deciding on pints instead of whiskey. I’m working on my 3rd pint when I feel someone tap my shoulder.

It was her.

She smiled flashing her white teeth framed by her pale pink lips. I was staring at her lips for a while, she looked up at me and bit on her bottom lip. I turned on my stool so that my whole body was facing her, my heart was racing, and I could feel my cheeks starting to blush.

She took a few steps towards me and stood inbetween my legs, resting her hands on my thighs. Slowly gripping and releasing them, then the room when dark and all the lights switched to red. She grinned and yanked me by the collar of my shirt to the dance floor.

As we were running, I took in her appearance, she had on short while shorts this time, showing the sparrow on her right leg, she wore a tight white t-shirt and black converse. She had her hair done up in a bun, we got to the dance floor and she turned to face me leaning forward to whisper in my ear. But before she gets there I look at her eyes, they were beautiful, deep blue, I couldn’t help but stare.

She leaned up to me and whispered “I love this song” as she was backing away her lips grazed my neck then she backed away faster as though she was scared of what my reaction would be.

I wrapped my hands around her waist and she wrapped around my neck, we dance along to the song for a while before I realized what exactly the song was. “Red Lipstick” by Rihanna

She slid a hand into my back pocket and squeezed my bum, it caught me of guard and it was a little weird but I didn’t mind. We danced for hours she was so energetic, the dj announced that the next song was the last one, I looked at my phone, it was 4am. Wow that was fast. The song “Wife Beater” by lil wayne came on and I thought she was gonna lose her mind.

She started dancing harder, more intensely, and more… sexual than all the other songs combined. I instantly became hard, she turned and placed her hand on my crotch, and firmly grabbed it.

She left her hand there for the rest of the song before she leaned in. I knew what was coming. She whispered “See you later sexy” kissed my neck then ran off.

Leighton POV

I was alone tonight. Again. Louis was here with me but then i heard him creep out of his room at midnight, then a few seconds later his SUV took off. This was the 5th time in the past two weeks he’s run off to whoever was calling him.

I hopped out of bed to go and handle something then when I came back a few hours later I laid on the couch in the living room, waiting for him.

He did. He walked his happy ass through our front door; I sat up throwing a pillow from the couch at him.

“Where the fuck were you Louis!” I bit at him

He froze in his tracks and the grin was wiped off his face. “I, um, I, had something I need to do” he smirked

I raised my eyebrow “I don’t fucking have time for your games Lou, where were you?”

He furrowed his eyebrows at me and said “you are not my mother; I went to have a shag with Amelia! Is there a problem with that momma Leighton? Huh?”

That’s it, I was pissed. I threw the remote at him slamming it into his chest and walked to my room. Why was I so pissed he was with his girlfriend? Because, he was lying. Amelia was at Elle’s party with Jes.

My brother is cheating on his girlfriend…