*Bridgit's Pov*
As me and Niall were walking to the club my phone buzzed.
When I unlocked my phone I noticed Harry had left me a text message.
'Bridgit I'm sorry! I don't like arguing with you. Please text me back!.'
Just as I was about to text him back Niall grabbed my phone.
"No texting him either babe" He than put my phone in his pocket.
"How do you know I was going to text him?"
"I seen the name Harry"
"Oh" I said.
"C'mon Bridgit stop thinking about Harry so much"
"I'm not!" I said getting defensive.
"Mhm, Yup ok whatever you say" Niall said while smirking.
"Oh shut up!" I said while laughing.
*At The Club*
"C'mon Bridgit have a couple drinks. Pleaseeee!!" Niall whined to me for the third time.
I was really second guessing if I should actually drink. I mean I seen movies where people my age get drunk and they'd either get raped, killed or do something they'd regret.
"If I do will you shut the hell up!" I said while laughing at the end.
"Yes!" Niall said while handing me a drink.
I looked at it nervously.
"C'mon Bridgit don't be scared"
"Pshh, I'm not scared"
"Than drink it" Niall said referring to the alcohol in my hand.
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Damaged (Harry Styles)
FanfictionBridget wasn't like your average teenager that likes to party. She likes school and hates to party, always gets her work done and doesn't do anything bad or illegal. Harry was basically the opposite. He was attending every party, ditches school a...
