Same Mistakes (A Niall Horan fanfic)

The club

Nialls POV

The bus journey was taking the piss. We were sitting for so long that my arse was numb.

"This is a joke, where we headin" I moaned, Harry shrugged and Zayn was concentrating on his phone, likely talking to Perrie. "Some place at the bottom of Scotland, the borders I think" Liam said, he seriously looked shattered. "You alright mate?" I questioned. He just stared at the floor. "Leeyumm?" I tilted my head and stared at him. He leaned foward and put his head in his head in his hands, he's been so distant ever since him and Danielle broke up last month.

I just decieded to give the lad peace and return to staring out this tiny window. Youd think with us earning millions that they'd give us a decent enough mini-bus, but no, Modest! has supplied us with what felt like fourth-class transport. I swear I could hear something scratching below my seat but it was rare to hear anything besides Louis' snoring. I hated sitting beside Louis, he would either be bouncing up and down like a toddler on christmas or be arguing with anything with a pulse, there was never an inbetween. 

Harry and Zayn were sitting at the back and Liam was sitting on the single seat by himself. Our driver never spoke once, only occasionly glancing at me through the mirror. There was an awkward silence for most of the journey as everyone was drifting in and out of sleep.

 My eyelids began to get heavy and I could feel myself slowly falling into a light sleep even though I was in the most awkward position in my seat.

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"Niall you better get up before I slap you up" Louis was shouting. "Woah, whats wrong wit you?" "Whats wrong with me? Whats wrong with you?! Youv been sitting gassing everyone with your farts and nearly caused Harry to be sick" His voice still had annoyance in it but it sounded more of a drone to it. All I could do was laugh and get off the bus to see three angry looking boys and one green harry at the side.

"The skunks awake" Zayn laughed and Louis grunted. Liam seemed a little more happier but he was distracted from everyone by looking around. I took a glance to see where we were.

We were standing in the middle of a driveway of a cottage, it was a cute little thing. Ivy clung to the sides of its pale outlay. The garden had an appletree surrounded with white pebbles and a small path lead you right up to the crimson red door.

"Heres your keys boys, the town in just up that road" The driver handed the keys to Liam and pointed up the road leading to shops and clubs. We thanked the driver and went into the cottage.

When Liam opened the door the scent of cinnamon overpowered everything. The walls were a beige colour and the carpet was a light red. Everything looked so new in here. We walked along the hall taking in everything. Our names were on doors which I assumed was our rooms, I headed straight for mine and opened it. 

The room had a kingsize bed in the corner, the walls were painted light green and the carpet white, It looked amazing. There was a black leather recliner in the corner and a flatscreen on the wall, I could get used to this place. Zayn brought in my bags and I unpacked and went through to the livingroom where everyone was.

Harry looked a better colour and Louis seemed more relaxed. Zayn and Liam were talking and laughing about something onstage in Glasgow.

I sat down beside Harry and he turned round to face me. "You still up for going to the club tonight? We're leaving soon" I glanced at the time on my watch and it was 6:30, Id better go get washed and changed.

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After my shower I threw on my white tank top and black jeans, I couldnt be bothered making a big effort. I styled my hair in a quiff and put on aftershave then I was good to go. Everyone was ready but was waiting on Zayn and Louis. Harry was sat eating cookies and Liam occasionally trying to swoop down and steal one. Louis and Zayn eventually appeared looking like they were going to a wedding with their suits and ties. I couldnt hold in my laughter and threw my head back, "What the fuck are you wearin' " I slipped out between laughs. Harry and Liam found it hilarious too, the both of them had similar outfits to me. 

"We are going to a club?" Louis said with embarassment hindering his voice. "A club in a small village, youl be lucky if theres twent people there" Liam replied looking at the boys as if they had just walked through naked. "No time to change anyway, lets go" Harry said whilst standing up and wiping cookie crumbs off him. Zayns mouth was hanging and Louis rolled his eyes and reluctanty leaving the room with us. 

We walked up this street and within minutes we were surrounded by people falling out of pubs and walking past in groups. "This seems like alot more that twenty people" Louis smirked to himself. "Still no excuse to come looking like youv ran away from your bride" Liam laughed. We made our way up to this modern night club and went inside. I headed straight to the bar and felt someone pulling my arm.