I was never the popular type but I wasn’t considered the loser either. I’m just average I guess. I had friends and got invited to parties. Parties like this one I’m at now.The typical frat boy party. The smoke filled the air as the music sent vibrations threw me. The alcohol would soon take it’s toll on me. I made my way threw the crowd. I started to dance. I felt nothing but vibrations. I danced as if nobody was around me. I was bought out of my trance as I felt two icy hands fall on my hips. I started to grind whoever it was. I was to a point where I didn’t care. I felt his got breath on my neck sending shivers through me. I decided to play the hard to get game and just leave him. I made my way towards the bar and asked for another drink. I might as well with all the substances I’ve done tonight.
“Hey Una, why is it when you drink your a totally different person then when your sober” Paris asked as she studied my face. I chugged my drink down and laughed. “Alcohol just has that affect” I smirked. Paris just laughed and walked away. “Why did you leave like that babe” a thick Irish accent called out. “Because I got bored” I smiled. He ordered another drink and stared at me. “Nobody get’s bored when there spending time with me” He said. “Well I did and I still am” I said. He took a sip of his beer. “What’s your name babe?” He asked as he caressed my cheek. “Una” I said. “Perfect” he smirked. He tagged along behind me as I walked over to Zayn too intoxicated. “Heyy Zany” I cooed poking his cheek. “Somebodys drunk” Zayn said. “Fuck you” I smiled and Zayn laughed. “Looks like you have Niall for that” I turned around and saw Niall standing there sipping on his beer and staring at me like a piece of meat. “Your right I do” I giggled and pulled Niall in to my lips as he kissed me I could feel his boner. “Let’s go upstairs babe” he smiled laying his beer on a table.
I took his hand as we went upstairs. “Your a virgin yeah?” Niall asked as he opened his room door. “Yes” I blushed. “Good” he smiled. He threw me on the bed and hovered over me. Right now I was going against everything I believed in but I was to intoxicated to give a fuck. At least I lost it to a fit Irish frat boy. I giggled as he kissed my neck. “So fucking sexy” He purred in my ear. I ripped open his shirt making buttons fly everywhere. “Fuck that was hot” he said. He went to zipper down my dress until the door came open. “WHAT THE FUCK!” Paris yelled. I just giggled. “Paris get out fuck sakes we were kind of in the middle of something” Niall said. “Come on Una” Paris said as she helped me up off the bed and Niall sighed and took off the rest of his shirt. He looked at Harry and mouthed bitch. “Harry she’s too heavy for me to lift” Paris said as Harry picked me up. Everything was upside down. I wanted to throw up but I also just wanted to go to bed. I was so tired. Harry put me on my bed and Paris helped me get undressed and brushed my teeth then I got in bed. “Thank you” I said. “Anything for a friend” Paris smiled leaving me to drift off into my own sleep.
