More Than This: Book One

chapter 32: a night to remember pt:2

Niall pov:

you are gonna make up with her tonight right?  asked liam.

i'm going to try, i smiled but went back to biting my lip.

"she right over there by the bar, just walk up and start talking to her like before"

i took the last swig of my beer before walking off in her direction.once i was close enough to her i slightly Tapped her shoulder. " bubbles?"

" she turned in her seat " LUCKY! hi ..." she rubbed her hands across her face

" your drunk"

" No No No, not DRUNK... BUZZED"

" yea your drunk .. and why are you screaming"

" umm i really don't knoww,"

" i wanted to talk to you but i can see i'll have to wait"

" No, lets talk ... im so sorry for not talking to you , im not mad anymore you don't have to tell me anything ... its your secret"

relief washed over me. it felt like a weight had been lifted.

she pecked me on the cheek and hugged me tightly " lets dance"

" sure ok"

" wait here im gonna go take my shoes and bag to the table" she walked off towards Liam.

i sat in the seat she just got up from.

" let me get another beer down here" someone yelled in my ear. my head shout up from the sudden loud noise. " ay man im sitting right here" i looked up to see TOM ... the wanted's tom.

" of all the fucking people in the world , it had to be you" i spat.

" well if it isn't Niall"

" go away tom"

" Yea tom go away" i heard a female voice say.

i looked over is shoulder to find Taylor standing there.

'' it's ok i can handel this"

"wait YOU know HER?" Tom asked susprised. he turned to Taylor. " you know the faggot?"

" Yea .. whats it to ya?"

" just wanted to know how a pretty gril like you got mixed up with one of the five faggots"

" if your refering to my Shawty as a faggot i susgest you not"

" he's with you?"

" Yup with me ... in me ... on me .. how ever you want to put it, soo umm how about you go away now"

tom smirked" do you always let little girls fight your battles?"

before i could responds Taylor did " yup" she punched him dead in the face ..." only cause he doesn't hit BITCHES!"

before a crowd could form i grabbed her pulling her back to V.I.P. when we reaached our table Liam was gone.

" You can'y just hit people! ... you are not frank ocean and he is not chris brown!"

" Calm your tit's he had that shit coming! calling you everything but what your mother named you!"

" i could've handel tom"

" nobody's gonna disrespect my shawty in front of my face"

" still wanna dance?" i asked giving up on talking some since into her.

" no i'd rather sit here with you" she climbed into my lap straddling my waist. " so whats are we gonna do after the show tomarrow?"

" get on the bus cause we're leaving right after the show"

" oh yea ... i guess your right"

" how much did you have to drink?"

she ran her hands through my hair " you have ssexy blue eye's" she burried her face in my neck.

" c'mon how many drinks"

" about 6 ..7? maybe more why?"

" cause you underage"

" 16year olds drink all the time where im from stop worrying" she put her head back into my neck 

i sat there holding her hoping that she would fall asleep before she did something stupid.. that is until i realized she was kissing my neck ... more like bitting.

it sent warm chills up my spine. i never felt something so good. she was slightly tugging at my hair as she mumble against my neck. i rubbled my hands up and down her back. both her hands cupped my face as she pressed her forehead to mind " i'm ready to dance now" she kissed my mouth before standing taking my hand and leading me to the dance floor.

she placed my hands on her hips " keep ya hands right here act like they guled down "

i nodded as she started to dance.

she rolled her body downwards and slowy winded back up before doing a full body roll.

and like always my body responed to what she was doing. " wait, wait you gotta stop"

" why?"

" because im tired ... i need to sit down"

" why are you lying to me? you do know that were standing so close that i feel it right?"

my throte was bone dry i couldn't say anything

she turned so that we were face to face now " you wanna kiss me Niall .. don't you?"

i nodded because my voice still wasn't working.

softly she pressed her lips to mine at first than she start to get slightly rougher, tugging at my hair and biting my bottom lip.

somehow we ended up back at the booth with her in my lap kissing.

" we should stop your still really drunk"

" you want me to stop? .. is this a joke?"

" no .. your pissy drunk and not thinking clearly"

" so in other words your rejecting me"

" don't take it that way i want this to be your choice"

she climb off my lap " Your right take me home"

"i'll go find the others"

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