Chapter 5 - Louis

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I walked into a club, not to far from the house, with Niall. I look over the crowd, thinking.

"I'm in a mood for beer. How about you Lou?" Niall asked looking at me.

"Yeah, that sounds amazing right now.." I nodded, walking to the bar with him.

"When I get to five beers, stop me okay?" He asked, looking at me.

"Got it. Do the same for me?" I asked, looking back at him.

"Okay," he nodded and turns away from me, "Waitress!" He called.

"What would you like darl-" she started.

She had blonde hair in a ratty bun. She also had blue eyes but had on way to much make up. Niall glances at me then back at her, trying not to look weirded out. The women smiled and fixated her top to show her cleavage. "You're Niall Horan, and you're Louis Tomlinson," she smiled, making it seem we didn't know our own names, and I looked at Niall then back at the girl.

"Uh yeah, can we just order our drinks?" I asked, trying to get her to leave, "Yeah, two beers please..." Niall finished for me.

"Coming right up boys," She smirked, and received our drinks, then she came back and leaned over the counter trying to make her boobs pop out more.*

"Anything else for ya?" She winked at Niall, making him cringe a little.

"No thank you," He turned to face me, looking away from her.

"Yeah, you can leave now. We're okay..." I sassed a little.

"Call if you need anything," She winked at us, then made her way to another man.

"May I ask why did we have to come to this club again?" Niall sighed.

"It was the closest and we could walk instead of driving," I admitted, I thought it might be easier getting here and home safely.

"Well this place sucks," He snapped, taking a swig from his bottle, "but the beer is pretty good," He admitted.

"Oh yeah," I agreed, drinking. 

-More than five beers later-

"C-come on. Lets d-dance with t-the uh.. People," I stuttered, my vision blurred.

"Dude. I-Is that-," Niall points at a girl, I look in the direction he's pointing.

"M-maybe.. Wait... W-what?" I asked confused.

"I-It's.. I forgot her name. Uhh.. Brown hair. Brown eyes. Abnormally large nose..." He described.

(No hate to Eleanor. I love her to death. But, they are drunk...)

"Uh..." I thought for a minute, if it was possible, "E-El something..." I answered.

"Aye boys," she greeted as she walked up to us.

"Aye woman!" Niall greeted holding his arms out as if he was hugging a giant. 

"How drunk are you two?" Eleanor asked, watching us.

"I swear to d-drunk I'm not g-god..." I answered, laughing.

"Lets get you two home," She tried grabbing mine and Niall's hand, I let her grab mine, she's pretty. 

"No E-El! I have a G-Girlfriend. You cannot take me h-home," Niall argued, pulling his hand away.

"Yeah! N-niall and I are i-in love!" I clung to Niall for dear life. 

"Come on guys," She helped us stand up, and we didn't protest.

"N-Nichole's going to be m-mad at you Louis. I ain't getting l-laid tonight," Niall giggled, making Eleanor roll her eyes at us.

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