Me, 1D, and Four Other Girls (Completed and Going Through MAJOR EDITING)

Chapter #17- Girl's Night

Alissa's POV

I watched as my boyfriend shrugged into his jacket. The other boys did the same.

"Where are you going?" I asked Harry.

"Out to dinner with the lads." he said.

"Can I come?" I asked, using my puppy dog eyes.

"No, we're having a guy's night." he said.

"Well, if that's how you want to be, I'll go upstairs without giving you a goodnight kiss." I said.

"Wait! They told me I couldn't bring you along. I wanted to." he explained. I smiled and kissed him on the cheek.

"Why on the cheek?" he asked.

"You may have been sweet, but you still aren't taking me with you. Later, boys!" I said, as I headed upstairs to the girl's floor, as I fondly dubbed it.

"The guys left us for a guy's night!" I exclaimed once I arrived.

"That's rude of them!" Sabrina pouted.

"Well, we'll show them! We'll have a girl's night!" Aleeah suggested. We all agreed.

"Let's go upstairs. That way we have the flat screen and a fridge full of food." Larissa suggested. We grabbed blankets, pillows, makeup, nail polish, and our pajamas. We quickly changed and headed up there.

With teamwork, we positioned the couch, love seats, and the coffee table so that we could sit in a circle in the middle of the room. We made little beds with our blankets, and put the snacks in the middle.

"We should watch a movie." Emma said. I headed over to the cabinet where the boys kept all of the movies.

"Bloodbath, bloodbath, predictable ending, sex scenes, cliche, blood bath. They all suck!" I groaned.

"We need some chick flicks. Its the only way to do a girl's night right." Larissa said. I jumped up, remembering Harry's secret stash of chick flicks. He had shown them to me one day, explaining his love for sappy romances.

"Follow me!" I ordered as I rushed down the stairs. I stopped on the first floor, where all the guys slept. I climbed on Harry's bunk, and lifted up the mattress. Underneath was a good size stash of chick flicks. I grabbed two of my favorites and held them up.

"Pitch Perfect or Titanic?" I asked.

"Pitch Perfect." they all said at the exact same time, like robots or something.

We raced back upstairs and slipped the movie in. We laughed, we sung, we danced, and we laughed some more. Can I just say, while she is a pretty good dancer, Larissa can't sing on pitch, at all.

"What now?" Emma asked once the movie was over. I racked my brain for ideas.

"We could play Truth, Dare, or Double Dare." I offered.

"What's that?" Sabrina asked.

"It's just like Truth or Dare, but, if you don't want to do your dare, you can do another one with another person." she explained.

"Sounds cool." Larissa said. Aleeah stood up.

"How about some liquid courage before we start?" she suggested, waggling her eyebrows.

Sabrina's POV

Aleeah was in the kitchen, searching for some type of alcohol.

"It has to be here somewhere!" she yelled in exasperation.

"HERE IT IS!" she yelled excitedly. She ran in with a bottle of tequila, and 5 red solo cups. She poured some in each, up to the first rim. She counted to three, and we each downed the shot. My eyes immediately began to water. It felt like fire was traveling very slowly down to my stomach. I could already feel a buzz beginning to set in.

"One more for good measure." she said. I downed it, and again it was the same feeling, but, this time, it didn't burn as bad. I couldn't take another one, or I would be super drunk. At the moment, I was past tipsy.

"Okay! Larissa, truth or dare?" Alissa asked Larissa. Ha, that rhymes. Alissa, Larissa.

"Dare." she said.

"I dare you to prank call one of your brothers." she said. Larissa did it, and it was really funny.

"Okay, Sabrina, Truth or Dare?" she asked.

"Um... Dare?" I said, though it was more of a question.

"I dare you to kiss Niall when the boys get back." She said. My eyes grew wide.

"Double dare." I said. She smirked.

"Well, choose someone else to do it with." she ordered. I decided to choose Emma, because I would be more comfortable with her. She glared at me.

"I dare you to strip down to your underwear, run through the tour bus, and pray that the guys won't walk in." she said. I shrugged and through off my shirt and pants. Whoa, people should so not let me drink. I was in a hot pink bra and panties from Victoria's Secret. They weren't skanky, though. Emma was in blue boy shorts and a matching bra. I started to run.

Just as we reached the first floor, the door opened. I screamed. All five members of One Direction walked in, and all I could do was laugh. They looked at us with wide eyes.

"So, this is what you do when we are gone." Harry stated, being the perv that he is. I giggled, feeling a bit hazy. Liam stepped forward and sniffed the air in front of us. I looked at him like he was crazy.

"They've been drinking." he announced. Emma stuck her wrists out.

"You caught us, officer. Take us away." she said, sending both of us into another fit of giggles. I guess we're giggly drunks.

"Go upstairs." Liam sighed. We turned and ran away, still in our underwear. We walked in.

Larissa's POV

An hour and one shot later, I was very bored.

"We should go and explore!" I suggested. We all grabbed hoodies from our suitcases. We crept out of the bus, taking care not to wake the sleeping boys. I had enough sense to grab a bag with my purse and mace in it, so we were safe.

We turned a corner, and, right there, was a tattoo parlor.

"WE SHOULD GET TATTOOS!" Emma shrieked. We all agreed and ran to the parlor. The lady at the desk looked up at us.

"We would all like a tattoo." Sabrina said.

"IDs?" she asked boredly. Shit. They all had IDs that showed they were over eighteen, but not me. Just as she was about to take our IDs, a guy walked in from the back.

His hair was jet black, he had sleeves of tattoos, and snake bite piercings.

"Fitz?" he asked, looking at one of us.

"Eli?" Emma asked. That surprised me. She ran up and hugged him.

"You moved to Utah?" she asked. He nodded.

"Cindy, these girls are fine. I'll do their tattoos, free of charge." he said. He brought us back to his workroom.

"So, what do you want?" he asked.

"Something small." Emma said.

"And something having to do with this summer." I said. He quickly sketched something, and shoved the paper towards us.

"That's perfect." we all breathed.

A/N Hope you liked it!

Okay, so the reason that I couldn't update was because I dropped my phone on my laptop, and it made the screen mess up. I'm so sorry it took so long!

What do you think the tattoo is?

Where do you think it will be?

Thanks for reading, pumpkin heads!

~Hannah Stypayhorlikson

(P.S. I started calling the readers on one of my stories Pumpkin Heads, and I decided to call you it, too)