One of the saddest thing that could happen, is when one falls in love, while the other wants nothing but friendship. What would you do if you've been challenge into a game, called Friend zone?
Loud music filled the living room of Harry's house. People are dancing and grinding to each other, some are kissing and some are smoking and drinking, while I, on the other hand, standing at the kitchen with a cup of alcohol in my hand and watching every strangers that walk by. The last time I saw Harry, was in the living room, and making out with Angel on the couch. Of course, being me, I leave them alone because I can't stand, looking like an idiot and watching them exchanging saliva to each other. To be honest, I never take a single sip in this cup I held, because as coward as it sounds, I'm afraid of drinking alcohol, because of it's smell. And from what I've heard from my dad, it taste awful. Yeah, you can call me a pussy. I just held it for display, for making me look like a cool kid. But let's simplify it, you look like an idiot. Arrrgh. Stupid conscience! "Heather!" Someone shouted from the corner of the room, making me turn my head and soon my eyes landed on a Mexican girl who's waving her hand and gesturing me to come near her. I put the cup down on the counter, so that she wouldn't question me how come it still full, before walking toward her. Maybe my conscience was right. It wasn't just I look like an idiot there, but also, it's a stupid thing to do. I mentally slapped my face after realizing that. Yeah! You idiot! I groaned. Sometimes I wonder if I'm born to be normal. "Heeeatheeer!" She slurred, before hugging me as I approached in front of her.
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"Hi Nathalie!" I greeted back as we pulled away from the hug. Nathalie was one of the closest friends that I have. She knew about my true feelings to Harry, and I can truly trust her because I knew she wouldn't tell a soul. I would be lying if I say she wasn't gorgeous. She almost look like Angel, since they were sisters but the only difference is their heights, and she's 3 years older than us. "Where's Harold?" She asked, before taking a sip on the cup of liquor in her hand. I shrugged. "With Angel... I guess." She let out a snort. "With that bitch again?" Another thing that I like about her, is that she hates her so much. And as far from I know, Angel slept with Nathalie's ex boyfriend and acted as if nothing happened after that, and after that, Nathalie never treated her as a sister again. "Where's your friends? I don't believe you came here alone." I asked, with a raise eyebrow. Actually, I never seen her alone, only this time, so it makes me wonder why no else here with her because I always seen her surrounded by many people. You can say, Nathalie Rodriguez was kind of popular. She shrugged. "They ditched me for their girls. I came with those two fuckers over there." She pointed at Zayn who's flirting with Ashley, and my brother who's doing the same with Sophia. "Oh." What's with the kitchen and people likes to flirt here?! Great, I sounds like a bitter. "You know that blonde kid over there?" Nathalie asked and pointed to Niall, who's laughing with his friends from across the kitchen. "You mean Niall?" "Neil... Right. You know, I've been standing here in the whole night, and I think I'm catching him checking me out for every five minutes." And just like she said, I caught Niall taking a glance to our direction, before looking back to his friends. "Ooooh! He likes you!" I teases and poked her waist making her rolled her hazel eyes with a grin on her face. "Yeah. But he's not my type. I think he's too young for me." "Only three years." "Yeah but still... He's not my type." "Okay... What ever you say." I put my arms up in surrender. "But if you ever change your mind, I can talk to him for you." I wiggled my eyebrow with a smug grin on my face. She laughed. "Oh shut up!" "So anything happen between you and Harry?" I groaned. Honestly, I don't feel like tonight is a great time to talk about that. "Nothing." I replied. "Same old- same old. Him, going to my house every morning, ride to the school bus with me, flirt with Angel in the school, as I suddenly became invisible to him, and go to the park and eat ice cream together." "Aaaaw. How romantic." I rolled my eyes at her sarcastic remark. "But at least, you're still doing that tradition of going to the park... Pretty sweet, might I say." She added before taking a sip on her cup. "Yeah but though, we're not together, and we're just friends." She let out a sigh. "Friend zone" she breathed. I was about to ask her what does she means, when suddenly, she beats me to speak. "And let me guess. After going to that park, you went here, but then he saw my slutty sister, and ditched you? Is that why you've been standing there and pretending to drink that vodka?" My eyes widen with my cheeks heated up. "How did you know I'm just acting it?" I asked and looked down. "You've done it a lot of times Heather." She rolled her eyes. "Here." She raise a red cup in front of my face, making me shook my head with wide eyes. "No way!" I shouted. "Just drink it Heather! Don't be such a pussy! Damn it!" I shook my head again. She sigh. "I promised, nothing's bad is going to happen to you." And that's when I held the cup in my hand and take a look at the chemical. "You sure about that?" I asked with a raise eyebrow. "Yeah! Now fucking drink it!" I closed my eyes, and brought the cup near my lips making the toxic smell filled my nostril. I almost wanted to vomit, but I'm sure Nathalie would laugh at my face and call me a pussy everyday, so in all my courage, I brought it completely into my mouth. The awful taste hit my tongue making me scrunched my face in digust, and it burned down my throat as I swallowed it. Fuck. It taste like acid. I finished the whole cup and handed it back to Nathalie. "Wow." She mused. "You drank it all." She then laughed. I feels like everything around me was spinning, and I don't know what came to me, but I think I want more. "Get me more." I demanded, making a smug grin appeared on Nathalie's face. "Okay." Maybe it would be the best if I let the alcohol control my system and lose a bit tonight.
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