Drift (Sequel to Louis' Little Sister) *Complete*

Tour Kick-Off (Final Chapter)

   (A/N: Final chapter, yay! I loved writing this soooo much!)

*Jamie's POV*

   I stare in the mirror at the girl in the purple dress, her make-up perfect and her hair pinned back beautifully. How could this possibly be me? I'm wearing a layered purple dress, it's not to fancy, but not too casual. I have golden, strappy heels on and my hair is pulled into a braided messy-bun. I know that doesn't sound to great, but it looks beautiful.

   Camden stands next to me in the mirror. She is in a aqua dress and white heels. Her still-pink hair is pulled into a side-twist of sorts. All in all, she looks beautiful. She has light makeup, as do I. Steph and Fiona have been working on us all day long and it's now 7 o'clock and the party starts at 8. I really am excited for this, not just the party but the tour also. The boys told us all that the first tour is the most nerve-racking tour of them all. You have no clue what to do, and it's all thrown on you like a ton of bricks. We, of course, were petrified after that little speech and Camden looked like she was going to pass out.

   "Wow," Camden breathed. "I think this will be a night to remember!"

  "Yeah, if you don't get so wasted you can't remember it, Miss-I'm-Now-18!" I giggled. She scoffed and rolled her eyes at me in a playful manner.

   "Oh, please! If you were 18 and you got the opportunity to get completely wasted, then I'm sure you would take it!"

   "Oh, yeah! Cause you know Jamie and her drinks, she can't resist them," Mike said sarcastically from the couch in the room. He and Carston had finished a few hours ago, around four o'clock while me and Camden were still getting ready.

   "Oh, ha ha, Mr. I'm gonna get so drunk I don't know my name," I turned to him with my hands on my hips. He just shrugged.

   "Hey, I'll take a good drink while I can, and if we're going to a party, with drinks...and girls...why not?" Now it was my turn to scoff and roll my eyes.

   "What is it with guys thinking that girls find it attractive when they are completely drunk to where they can't see two feet in front of them? I mean, if they do, then the girl must be pretty drunk as well, cause I've seen you drunk on video before, Mike, and it's not pretty."

   "Hey, maybe I'll spike your drink and ask you how attractive drunk guys are in the morning," he said with a mischievous  gleam in his eyes.

   "Underage, remember?" I point to myself.

   "Jamie! It's your party as well as ours, live a little, get drunk and loosen up a bit!" Carston walked in and joined the conversation. I ignored them and went back to looking at my hair in the mirror.

   "It's not my fault I'm the only underage one here, but I have a choice in staying legal, and I'm choosing to do so."

   "Ugh, you're no fun!" Mike complained. I knew he was joking though, he had never really been one for underage drinking. He's the same age as Niall but didn't drink till he was 18. Come to think of it, I don't know when Niall first started drinking.

   "Let's get this party started!" Camden yelled, running out of the room. I looked at the clock and saw it was 7:45. It's a ten minute drive so we jumped in the limo and drove to the club. This will be one long night.

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   "Hey, babe! You look great," Niall said as he wrapped his arm around my waist. I had just gotten out of the limo and he just got out of his, which was right behind us. There were paps  everywhere, surrounding us on all sides. Niall and I posed for a few pictures before I took some with my band, and he some with his.