One Direction Preferences

Niall Imagine

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"Hey Stacey!!" I said.

"Arianna! My boyfriend called and told me he made other plans and couldn't come to the party with me soo.... I wanted to know if you wanted to come instead?" She asked me. I never got asked to parties! BUt when I do go I always have so much fun and meet new people.

"Of course! What kind of friend would I be if I didn't?" I laughed.

"Good, I'll pick you up at about 8 pm?" She said.

"OK! See you then," I said exitedly and ran upstairs to get ready.

I went to m closet first. I was going to get dressed up, not just the usual jeans and a nice shirt, a dress! I was feeling lucky, I grabbed a skin-tight, just above mid theigh length red dress. I did a dark smokey eye and curled my hair.

I admired how nice I actually made myself look in the dress, I was happy.  I heard the car horn honk from outside and grabbed my bag to go.

"You look just stunning!" Stacy said from her place in the drivers seat. She was wearing a little black dress (see what I did there ;P) that barely covered her bum from what I could tell, she had black stilettos and black makeup.

"So do you," I smiled. I couldn't tell if she actually looked good or she was givning me credit for trying but whatever.

She drove off down the street and it didn't take long to get the the party, it was already dark and you could hear the music from outside. They had colorful Christmas lights up and there was toilet paper 'streamers' in the trees. She parked the car and we both got out.

"You look really pretty so don't let just any guy get into your pants, or under your dress," She laughed.

"Stacy! I should be telling you that I know how drunk you get at these parties!" I said.

"I have a boyfriend this time though, so just make sure that you don;t let guys use you OK?" She asked. I could barely hear her over the music.

We walked into the house and there were people talking occasionally sipping from their drinks, there was two people making out like it was just them there. When I walked into the living room it was trashed and people were dancing, thats were the main speaker was.

Stacy soon came back with two drinks in red solo cups for us, "I know you don't drink at parties but its the first one you've been to all year! Just have a little fun!"

"Yea, your right," I said and drank from the cup. She cheered, I don't know why. She talked to me about the cute boy she saw when she was getting drinks I didn't pay attention beacause out of the corner of my eye I saw a really cute boy that was looking at me as his friend was talking to him.

"You seem pretty interested in that boy," She laughed obviously I wasn't very stealthy at looking at him, "Go and talk to him!" She gave me a little shove in that direction, I tried to turn around but he was walking towad me and I didn't want to be rude.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey, I haven't seen you at any of these parties," He said.

"This is my first time going to one, my friend boyfriend ditched her so she brought me instead," I laughed.

"Well they're pretty cool," He smiled, "I'm Niall Horan by the way."

"I'm Arianna King," I said I was used to shaking hand with people but he put his arm around me instead.

"I love your name," He said.

"I really love yours," I laughed.

"Good because you'll be saying it alot later tonight," He said with a jokey tone of voice and he winked at me.

"Haha funny. Are you drunk?" I asked.

"No! I don't get drunk at these parties! Anyways how has a pretty girl like you not gotten hit on yet?" He asked.

"I'm being hit on right now," I laughed.

"Do you like being hit on by the hottest guy at the party?" He said wiggling his eyebrows.

"Oh you wish," I laughed.

He was really cute and there were  alot of hot girls at this party which is why I can't really explain what happened net but it did. He grabbed my face and he kissed me, normally I would have pushed him away and left but I didn't, I didn't care, I kissed him back and he pulled me closer to him.

"Wanna go upstairs?" He asked me. He was breathing heavily.

"I don't know, the backseat of a car is more my thing," I smirked. I don't know why I wasn't leaving.

"Feisty one," He chuckled grabbing my hand and leading me out into the front yard.

I don't remember anything else that hapened that night, all I know it that I'm laying naked in someones bed, most likely Niall's but I wasn't sure, And there was no one else next to me. I had a terrible hangover. I guess I drank a bit to much.

I pulled on a shirt from his closet and walked down the hall into the kitchen.

"I didn't want to wake you," Niall said.

"Did we? You know? Uhhh," I said pointing back to the bedroom.

"Yea we did," He smirked, "I wasn't lying."

I remebered the joke he said at the party and couldn't help but laugh. "I really have to go though my friend is probably worried."

"Don't leave," He said grabbing my arm and pulling me so our bodies were touching.

"Why?" I asked.

"I'm not the type of guy to sleep around, I know I seemed like that at the party but I thought that we could have had something like a relationship. I don't sleep with girls for fun," He said.

I had never seen someone from a party do this, like sleep with a girl and want to be with her in the morning. I kissed him and he kissed back. "Tomorrow, how about me and you go for lunch?" I offered.

"That sound nice," He said.

"I'm going to go get dressed," I said and walked back down the hall.

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Here you go Arianna! And I don't mean to draw attetion away from the imagine but today my teacher told me that I was a bad writer, that I wasn't very good. I'm seriously thinking about stopping making these. I want to know from you guys if I should. Well, my teachers rude to everyone so she could just be picking on me but I don't know :(