Tormented (Zouis Talik Student/Teacher)

Chapter Twenty

Maan. Last chapter. THANK GHHAAAD. I wanna get this over with and move onto the sequel. It'll be called Unfaithful, and you guys can kinda guess the plot line... would you still read it despite it being predictable? I'll do a prologue, see if you guys react =P  okay? Okay. On with the final chappie...

Me and Niall managed to talk Jazz into coming to Harry's party. Me and Jazz, however, were concerned for Niall. He refused to tell us why he'd fainted earlier, because I knew something was up. He wasn't squeamish, and he'd seen me vomit countless of times before, so it wasn't new. Hopefully this post-exam party would calm everybody down (or do the opposite) and rid us of the routinous worries we all had. I lent Niall some of my clothes for the party, so he wouldn't turn up in uniform, and we all made our way round to Jazz's house so she could get changed and get a lift. Jazz came out her room after forty minutes of deciding how to dress.

''About time!'' Niall yelled from his seat in the corner of the landing, looking pissed off and stressed. But then he gaped. Jazz looked amazing. She was wearing a skin tight navy blue v-neck dress, and the sides looked as if they'd been cut by scissors all the way down her leg, showing off her pale flesh. Various bangles decorated her arms and they shimmied up and down her skin like twinkling glitter. I grinned.

''Wow, Jazz, definitely a head-turner. You looked amazing,'' I blurted. Jazz blushed, and looked down at herself. 

''Thank you, Zayn. Any words from Nialler?'' She asked. Niall just blinked at her. ''Huh! Niall's speechless. God, that's a first,''

I chuckled, and stood up, ''Let's go, okay? Harry's party started half an hour ago,''

Niall jumped up, and darted down the stairs, me in close pursuit, Jazz way behind is, whining about her heels.

We reached Harry's house within minutes. Harry's parents ran numerous business's, so their house was pretty collosal, and it even included a swimming pool out back. Just by driving up outside the house, I knew nobody would leave this house a virgin or sober. I grimaced. It was a heavy drink party, I just knew it. And I'd just thrown up not an hour ago... I groaned, as I watched the house, silhouettes of people in the windows dancing their hearts out and drowning themselves in booze. 

''This is gonna be interesting,'' I said softly, getting out the car, flinching in shock as I heard a scream, then groaned out when I realized it was just a squeamish girl running out the house, almost completely naked, chased by an unfamliar boy.

''Man! This is a frat party! Christ, it's only a poster-exam party!'' Niall exclaimed as we approached the house. Music got louder and louder as we stepped toward the porch, and Harry greeted us, his face alive and happy.

''Hey guys! Come inside, I didn't think I'd see you here, Jazz!'' Harry beamed, as he stumbled across the threshold of the house to lean over and kiss her cheek, but he stumbled, and fell, using Jazz as a support. ''Sorry, darling, I'm a little tipsy,'' he slurred.

Jazz peeled his hand off her elbow with exaggerated disgust. ''Eugh, get off. I'm only here to see my friends loose their dignity over chugging.''

''You're doin' chugging?'' I gasped. Harry nodded. 

''Out back by the swimming pool.'' he said, jerking his thumb back. Jazz ran off into the house, quickly swallowed up by the crowd. 

''O.... kaay... I'm gonna stick round Zayn.'' Niall said, batting my elbow with the back of his hand. ''He's the safe one round here. What d'you want to do, Zayn?''

I considered, half fearful, half exhilerated with the idea of such a wild party. ''Uh, let's go to the pool,''

Niall guided me round the house, pushing us past throngs of bodies, groaning when we heard the loudest music, throbbing throughout the house, the bass overwhelming, then finally made it through Harry's kitchen (where drunken sofomores were experimentally seeing how long it would take to set the oven on fire) and out the back doors, where the extensive, lit up pool was situated. It looked like half the high school had turned up for this. The pool was lit up, and cleansed, and all you could see wherever you looked, were people. I swallowed.