I don't know about you. I'm freaking twenty-two. Everything is fucked when I walk in, so let's keep trippin' while we're, so confused. And drunk. Like skanks. Listen to the spoof 22 that shane dawson made.
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No nose!
This one does!
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PS: I don't know when they performed, so let's pretend it was the 28th, okay? I don't really stick to facts.
PPSS: Depressing chapter to those who are reading it...
Chapter 22
Tali's POV
"That's what makes you beautiful!" Jace and I cheered. The boys hopped off the platform.
"Give it up, for One Direction!" I pointed the camera at the boys.
"Are you ready to get drunk off your arses?" I asked. I can tell who probably will. Louis, Niall, Harry, and maybe Zayn, will get drunk. Not Liam.
"Yup!" Louis exclaimed. "I'm ready as ever! Let's go!" The after party is in this party house which I have no idea where. Like Paul! Wait, he's behind me. Screw it. I just know that we're walking there, and I'm doing just about nothing there.
"I'm not getting drunk, but I am doing nothing." I said to the camera. "Jace, what are you gonna do?" Jace gave me and the camera a look.
"Your face. I am going to punch your face." She said. I whimpered. "It was just a question! Don't punch me! I'm too young to die!" We glanced at each other and laughed. We finally approached the building. It was tall and looked like it was entirely made out of glass. The door automatically opened. People were so drunk in here. The party didn't even start!
"Damn!" I shouted over the noise. "I'm looking for some pops tonight! I'll let you guys know what happens after the party! Bye!" I shut off the camera and hung it on my neck. I'll snap pictures here and there, the usual. I walked over to the bar where a bartender with blonde hair smiled at me.
"What can I get for you, sweetheart?" He asked.
"Uh, can I get some Coke?" I ask. He nodded and got my drink ready. I tapped my nails on the bar and waited. Jace was making out with Niall. Time to make a human sandwich!
"Here's your drink." I grabbed the drink and slowly walked over to Jiall. One, two...three! I ran in between them and yelled, "Human sandwich!"
After that, they looked really pissed and started looking around. I backed up to the wall in the shadows. I heard them murmur and went back to their make out session. Ugh. I think I'm going to talk to the bartender. I walked to the bartender and said, "Bartender guy! Yoo hoo!" He looked at me.
"More coke?" He asked.
"No." I said simply. "How old are you? Where do you live? Are you married? Do you like being a bartender?" He chuckled and leaned forward.
"I'm twenty-eight. No, but I have a girlfriend. I live in London. Yes, I do like being a bartender. I get to meet a lot of people. Same questions to you." he says, "Except the bartender one." I laughed.
"Well, I'm sixteen. Turning seventeen tomorrow. I'm from California, but I live at Indiana in America. I'm not married, but I have a boyfriend." I cheekily winked at the bartender.
"Who?"
"Harry Styles, that’s who." I said.
"Wow!" He said. "He’s in One Direction, right?” I nodded.
"So, where is he?" I shrugged.
"He’s probably getting drunk somewhere, more than likely." I said lamely. "Do you know where the bathroom's at?" He pointed to the right. Crowds of people were there.
"Over there somewhere." I made my way through the crowd. People were screaming and taking shots. I don't think I'll ever go inside a bar or a club again. I pushed open the bathroom door. It smelled of… I don’t want to say.
I pulled one of the stall door’s open. I saw a boy and a much older woman with bleached hair making out. The boy was all in her dress. He had a mop of curly hair. Harry. How did they not notice me yet? I kicked his shin and screamed. Clearly, he was drunk.
“Fuck you Harry Styles! Why did I have to say yes to be your girlfriend? I knew you were a player! Get out of my life! We’re over!” Tears streamed down my face. I stormed out of the bathroom, ignoring whatever shit Harry was giving me. I pushed through the crowds and went to find Liam. He was drinking Coke at a small booth. I slid in and slouched.
“Tali?” Liam asked. “What’s wrong? Did something happen?” I wiped my face.
“Harry cheated on me. With this girl in the bathroom. We’re over.” I sniffed. Liam sighed.
“Shh. It’s all right. He wasn’t the one for you then.” Liam wrapped his arms around me.
"I-I actually thought he wa-was the one for me." I whimpered. He patted my hair.
"Just go to sleep, Natalia. We'll be home soon. You'll go back to Indiana, and everything will be fine." Liam said softly.
Maybe Liam's right. Harry isn't the one. The one that I won't marry and have kids with. The one that I won't love. But that's the thing. I think I still love Harry.
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Fanfiction~DESCRIPTION~ Natalia (Tali) is Paul's niece. Tali's mom is going on a business trip, and is making Tali stay with Paul. She doesn't know he is One Direction's bodygaurd. She's crazy, sassy, and loves to dance. Tali also has this crazy YouTube chann...
