Chapter 11

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Oliver's POV

"You got a bar somewhere around here?" I asked as Tate drove through the traffic and we scanned the sidewalk for any sign of Molly.

"Why?" he asked

"Two reasons. One, Molly probably needs a drink right now. Two, I need a drink or two." We turned into the parking lot of a grill and went inside. As I opened the door the person slouched across the bar, with a drunken smile on her face was the last person I'd EVER expected to see here or in any bar! I tapped her shoulder, she spun around,  and almost fell making me grab her waist to put her back on her seat. "Shauna?!"

"Hey hottie," she said giggling a little.

"What are you doing here!?"

"Just having a drink,"

"You need to sober up,"

"Don't be such a party shitter!" she slurred, slapping my arm playfully. I decided to just have my drinks and ignore her.

"Bud Light," I said to the bartender, and he nodded and filled up a glass before sliding it over to me. I grabbed the glass and took a sip, it burned on the way down but it would be worth it. After about 3 more drinks I think I was drunk, and I decided to find Shauna and see if she wanted to dance.

"So, now you like me?" she asked with a smirk. I grabbed her arm and brought her to the dance floor with me. Just then a girl walked in that looked so much like Molly!

Molly's POV

To get wasted. That's exactly what I needed right now. I walked into the first bar I saw and told Chloe, Chelsea, Louis, and Niall to pick me up in about 2 or 3 hours. Niall insisted that he would come with me to make sure I didn't do anything stupid. As we walked in I saw Oli dancing with some girl that looked strangely familiar...Shauna! I thought about going over there and shoving that dirty whore away from Oli when I realized we weren't dating, and he could be with who he wants...now I really need that drink. I slouched my body across the bar and ordered a shot of whiskey. I chugged the glass and started to get a little dizzy., but that didn't matter. I was about to order another when Niall placed his hand on my arm.

"You sure?" he asked and I just brushed his hand away.

"Relax, I'll be fine!" I said as I drank another. Niall just sighed and leaned against the bar. I giggled, feeling the alcohol start to kick in. I walked to Niall and traced a finger over his bicep, He just snapped his head and looked me in the eyes.

"I think it' time to go," he said,

"Do I have to?" I pouted.

"Yes, you're gonna do something you'll regret tomorrow if we don't leave now." and he picked me up bridal style and carried me to the door. I started to punch his back so he would let go of me but  he just ignored me and kept walking. I sighed and leaned my head on his shoulder. As he pushed the door open, I looked back and saw a look of jealousy flash over Oli's face. I smiled before I vomited my guts up over Niall's shoulder.

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