Barely Breathing

Chapter 9: Wow

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“It’s not even a big party.” Says Zayn calmly as he leans back in his chair and look out of the window in the front of the van.

“I am not the partying type, and besides I don’t even have any clothes to wear to it, I only have this.” I say motioning towards my outfit.

“Well that certainly won’t do.” Niall says looking me up and down, I feel uncomfortable.

“Then what do you expect me to wear?” I ask him slowly, scared of what he may say.

“I will find you something doll face.” He says in a cocky tone, Oh Dear.

“I don’t really want your help.” I barely squeak, the boys must find this amusing because they burst into laughter.

“Don’t worry darling, I will help you find something.” Say Liam as he brushes his hand on my upper thigh, I was tempted to push him away, but didn’t because he immediately removed it.

“Thanks.” Is all I could get out before I turned to face Niall who seemed irritated that Liam even spoke up? I eye him for a moment not understanding why he was upset, I am not an object.

After about ten minutes of the most awkward silence I have ever experienced in my life, we arrive to their home. I still gape at the place, it is so large, some part of me believes this lucrative story Niall told me. How else would these High School boys afford this glorious home? I feel crazy.

“You coming or what?” Niall says as he grabs my hand, waiting for me to get out of the car.

“Yah, of course.” I say and slowly climb out of the vehicle, not wanting to use up all of my energy.

When we get inside of the house each of the boys disappear up the staircase, preparing for the party I assume. I look around and begin to doubt this is going to be a small party; it’s obvious with the caterers and maids, and other employees all around us getting the house ready. There is delicious looking food everywhere along with the usual things that the average frat house would have like beer pong set up and random alcoholic drinks in almost every corner.

“You ready to go upstairs? Or do you want a beer first?” Niall asks me, I had no idea he was watching me observe his house. I shake my head for yes, and follow him up the stairs. After passing a few doorways he opens a door, showing a large closet with a lot of girls clothing.

“Why the hell do you guys have this stuff?” I question as I walk in and view the clothing, which most of it is too skanky for my taste.

“Well we party a lot, and sometimes girls leave their clothes here, after a while we just gave them a whole closet.” He laughs as he too begins looking over the clothes.

“Well I would say you party more than a lot, this is a whole wardrobe.”

“I mean, a lot of girls pass through here. There is probably more in some of the boys bedrooms.” He says and pulls out a black dress from one of the racks. “Here” He says as he hands it to me.

“This is way too short for my liking.” I say holding it up to my body; it reaches just below my mid-thigh.

“I knew you would say that, that’s why I grabbed the longest dress in here, and frankly that is it.”