part 9

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I walked back to my dorm hoping Paris hadn’t got completely mental over the fact I didn’t text her where I was. I opened the door and saw Paris on her bed reading a magazine. I closed the door and she looked up. “Look who decided to come home” Paris said closing her book. “I’m sorry I didn’t text you I was busy” I said. She nodded. “Your not mad?” I asked. “You should have told me you were going to be gone for the night but no I’m not mad” Paris smiled lightly. “Thank god” I let out a sigh of relief. “So where were you?” Paris asked. Do I tell her the truth? More then likely Niall wouldn’t want anyone to know I went with him. “I had a cousin in town” I lied. “So you stayed at a hotel?” Paris asked me. “Yeah” I said. “Are those her clothes?” Paris asked pointing at my tight outfit. I nodded. “Suits you” Paris laughed. I rolled my eyes. “Is there a party at the frat house tonight?” I asked. “Una babe it’s friday,of course there’s a party”Paris smiled. “I guess we should get ready” I said. “So you didn’t meet Issac?” Paris asked me. Shit. “Damn it I forgot” I sighed pulling out my phone. He called me four times and texted me six. “I’m such a bitch” I sighed. “Just tell him your sick” Paris said throwing a dress at me. I texted Issac and told him I wasn’t feeling well and he told me he had other plans anyway. Hmm. I ignored it and got dressed. “I’m in the mood for a feisty kind of dress tonight” I said. “Ouhh Una wants to break some hearts tonight” Paris flashed a wink. “No,I just want to have a good time” I said. “If your going to break anybody’s heart break Niall Horan’s he deserves it”Paris chuckled at herself. I couldn’t help but think of everything that happen yesterday and today. Niall was so sweet to me. I didn’t expect him to act all sweet towards me. Honestly I kind of wanted to get away from Niall. I mean he’s sending mixed signals. I need to stop gaining feelings for somebody who doesn’t want anybody to have feelings for them. “He doesn’t deserve to be heartbroken” I said. Paris laughed. “Do you know how many girls have cried over him because of his stupid ways,tells them there beautiful fucks them and then kicks them out” Paris said pulling her dress over her head. “I guess so” I said. “Look I know you have a thing for Niall,but honey he’s no good for you nor anyone” Paris sighed. I pulled a cheetah printed one sleeve dress over my head and adjusted it. “I don’t like Niall” I defended myself. “Una,i’m like your best friend,I can tell when you fancy somebody at least a little bit and I don’t know much about love but I do know Niall Horan can’t love you the way you want to be loved,you could do so much better” Paris said applying her makeup on. “I guess” I said as I curled my hair. What if I didn’t want better? I know I shouldn’t start to develop feelings towards him but there’s something about him. I decided Paris was right. I’m just going to forget about him. Niall doesn’t want a relationship like I want. Tonight I was going to have a good time with MY friends. I suddenly felt really confident and couldn’t give a fuck about anyone nor anything.

Niall pov
We were setting up for the party. “Aye mate come over!” Zayn yelled by the DJ stand. “What” I asked. “What song should I do first?” Zayn asked. Yeah Zayn was being our DJ tonight. “I don’t know something you can grind too” I said. “Dude do you know how many grinding songs I have” Zayn laughed. “Well choose one then” I laughed. “Where were you last night you missed a sick party man,Sean jumped off the roof into the pool it was sick” Zayn said looking threw songs. I lean on the stand. “Business” I said. Zayn cocked an eyebrow. “Drugs?” Zayn asked. “Just the good stuff” I smirked. “Do you have any on you?” Zayn asked. “Upstairs” I smirked. “Fuck man the partys soon starting,let’s go get fucked” Zayn said. “Haha your fucked enough” I laughed. “Shut up” Zayn said as we walked towards my room. We met Harry walking upstairs. “Hey Harold come get stoned with us” Zayn said. “Not really my thing” Harry said. “Not ours either seeing how we don’t do it often” I said. “Fine let’s go” Harry said. Fuck yes it was going to be a good night.

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