Stay Strong x

Chapter 30

Chapter 30

Vallory POV

Louis walked me back to the room after I spilled, not only my life story, but my tears. I'm just so glad he knows the story now, and I don't have to keep it from him anymore. I opened the door to Zayn and Dakota sucking face, as Liam and Niall were playing on their phones. Niall snapped his head up and locked his phone as we walked in, sending us a smile. I smiled back and located Harry, who was sprawled out on my couch. "Good! Vallory is back! Were going out. We need to talk about someone." Harry squealed, hopping off the couch. I sighed and sat down."Can't I sit down for a bit, maybe kiss my boyfriend?" I asked, moving over towards Niall. He wrapped his arm around me and held me close to him. "You guys did plenty of that last night." Harry winked. I rolled my eyes and pressed my lips to Niall's. "Dakota and Zayn got it on last night too!" I scolded, crossing my arms. "Actually, we all played Monopoly." Dakota said, when she finally came up for air. "Yep. Sure. Monopoly." I winked. She rolled her eyes and went back to Zayn. "Harry, its their last day together for 6 months. Let them be." Liam suggested. I silently thanked him and Harry shook his head. "But, I really need to talk to her! It's important!" He whined. I sighed, pressing my lips to Niall's in a final kiss and got up. "Fine, lets go." I huffed. Niall groaned and threw his head into the pillow. "Were going clubbing tonight, so don't be too late my lovelies." Louis sung. I nodded and pulled Harry out of the hotel. He lead the way, and I followed closely behind him. He took me to the same pond Louis took me to, then sat down with me following. "Louis and I found this place last night. Beautiful, right?" He breathed. I didn't tell him Louis took me here only minute before, so I nodded. "You remember that girl I was with, Kristin?" Harry began. I nodded and urged him to continue. "That first date, was nothing like my other dates. This one, was special. I think, i've finally found the one." Harry blushed. "Aw! Hazza fell in love!" I gushed, messing up his precious curls. "Argh, stop." He pushed me away, causing me to giggle. "I'm sorry. But this is exciting! Where did you take her?" I pushed. He glared at me, then sighed. "I took her to dinner, at a very fancy restaurant. After we ate, I took her to a little lake, and we sat there and just talked. It was..." He stopped searching for the word he was about to say. He looked me in the eyes and smiled. "Special." He breathed. I looked back at him and grasped him into a hug. "That's amazing, Harry. I'm glad you finally found someone to settle down with." He squeezed me back and then let go. "I know. I'm so excited!" He beamed. "Come on, Mr. Happy Pants, everyone is waiting on us." I stood up, with Harry following. "Thanks for being there for me, Vallory. It means a lot." He smiled. Little did he know, he was helping me more than I was helping him. "No problem, Haz." I opened the door, and we walked in. I gasped at the sight. Zayn and Louis were running around my room, Niall was layed on my bed, face in, and Liam was trying to calm Zayn and Louis. "What, the actual fuck?" I asked, when I shut the door. All eyes were on me as I scowled at them. Niall must have been asleep, because he didn't look up. I ran towards the bed and jumped on it, causing him to bolt out of bed. "Sorry?" Louis offered after glancing around the trashed room. "Sorry. Is that all you can say? Clean this up, or we aren't going anywhere." I ordered. The began cleaning, as I put my head in my hands. Niall wrapped his arms around my waist and yawned. He kissed my shoulder as I caved into his warmth. Once the boys were done cleaning, Dakota and I pushed them out so we could get ready. We hopped in our dresses and did our make-up. The boys were nonstop banging on our door, so we gave up and let them in as we continued getting ready. "Stay with me tonight?" Niall whispered in my ear, as his arms snaked around my waist. I smiled and placed my hands on his. "Of course." I breathed. "We need a designated driver!" Louis screamed rather loudly. "Not it!" Everyone shouted, leaving me last. I sighed and took the keys and we headed out the door.

When we arrived at the club, Niall snaked his arm around my waist as we made our way to the entrance. "Niall, i'm only seventeen. Won't they like kick me out?" I whispered in his ear. He shook his head and replied. "Nah. They don't really care. Just say you're eighteen and you'll be fine." I nodded and the guy let us in. Music was blaring out the speakers close to me, causing me to wince. Niall noticed and chuckled. "Ever been to a club?" He taunted. "Yep. Too many." I responded, taking him by surprise. "Dakota and I go to clubs all the time. That reminds me, where is she?" I asked, looking around while Niall shrugged. "With Zayn, why?" My eyes went wide when I saw her twerking against Zayn, probably buzzed already. "She's an emotional, and cheap drunk." I replied. He let go of me and lowered himself to my ear. "I'm getting a drink. Stay here." I nodded and he went to the counter. I laughed at a drunk Louis, who was dancing around with Harry. I was searching for Liam, but he was already walking towards me. "Are you drinking tonight?" Liam asked, beer in hand. I shook my head and he looked at me puzzled. I held up the car keys and he nodded. "Good luck, those boys, really are something." He chuckled, leaving me alone again. I saw Niall walking towards me with two beers. I looked at him puzzled, and he explained. "Hold this, and make it look like you're drinking. I'll drink it in a bit when i'm done with mine." I nodded and held the cold beer in my hands, tempted to take a sip, but held back. I looked at Niall with wide eyes as he slammed the empty bottle on the table. I chuckled at him and handed him mine, which he downed. I got up and he stopped me. "Where are you going?" He breathed. "To get you more. They won't let you have anymore if they see you buzzed." I stated. He let me go and I walked up to the counter and payed for the two beers. I walked back to Niall and he smiled, reaching for the bottle, which I gave him. I searched the crowed, to see Dakota downing shots and Zayn holding her back from drinking more, which I chuckled at. Zayn's in for a big surprise when we get back. Dakota cannot hold her liquor to save her life. After four shots of Vodka, she's good as gone, and puking. I, on the other hand, can hold my liquor. It takes a lot to get me drunk and throwing up, which I am thankful for.