Chapter 18

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- Madison Carter -

"What time did it start again?" Sam calls from his room across the hall. "nine o'clock!" I call back. "Okay. We'll leave at nine forty!" He calls. I walk back in my room to see what time it is. Oh good only eight. I first take a shower.

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I walk back to my room, wrapped in my towel. "Good eight thirty." I smile. I carefully curl my hair and put some make up on.

Nine. Good I'm almost done. Only pick a dress. I walk over to my closet and search through my dresses. "Here he is." I smile to myself. It's my cute navy blue dress. Strapless, tight at my breasts and stomach but wider at the bottom. This was the perfect dress. I quickly put on my white vans and walk to Sam's room. "Are you done yet?" I say as I walk in.

"Geez! Madison! You can't just walk in!" He squeals. "Oh shut up. I've seen you over a thousand times in your underwear." I roll my eyes. "I'm done in a minute. Wait for me downstairs." He mocks. "Good." I say and walk away. First to Finn's room. "Good night Finnie." I whisper and give him a small kiss on his head.

"We're about to leave!" I smile as I walk into the living room. "You look great hun!" My dad smiles proudly. "Thank you father." I smile. "Maddi let's go!" Sam calls. "Bye!" I wave. "Watch your brother Madison!" My mother practically screams. "Yes mother." I say rolling my eyes.

"Why do we take your car? You know I can't drive such a big car." I sigh. "Because I don't want to be seen in yours." He groans and I roll my eyes. "Don't drink too much Sam." I sigh. "I'm not.. Here left.. If you don't get in the car by yourself because your too drunk I leave you right there.." I sigh. "Here left. And if you puke, I'm not going to clean it up." I say and mean everything. "Yea, yea. Course." He mocks.

- Niall Horan-

"Is she here yet?" Louis screams over the music. "No dude! I haven't seen her!" I say. Damn when do they finally arrive. Hopefully nothing happened.

"Niall. I set the fire on and locked the door." Marc smiles. "Thank you lad! Sadly she hasn't arr.." But someone cuts me off by hugging me. "Dickhead!" Madison squeals. "Madison!" I say and turn around. I lift her off the ground and turn a few rounds, making her chuckle.

"You look wonderful." I big smile, making Madison blush and she looks to her feet. I cup her face. "Cute." I keep smiling. "Stop it." She chuckles and wiggles her face out of my hands.

"Hey," Sam smiles. "Good you're here!" I smile back. "Marc, Sam. Sam, Marc." I say. "Want a beer?" Marc asks. "Yea, sure." Sam says and walks with him.

"Soo, how are you Mad?" I smile as I turn to face her. "Good. Thank you. What about you?" She smiles back. "Great. Good you're here." I say and hug her again.

"The lads would love to meet you. If you're okay with that?" I smile. "The lads?" She frowns. "You know, the ones I share a band with?" I chuckle. "What? They're here?" Her eyes widen. "Yes." I laugh.

"Come!" I still laugh, grabbing her arm. "Louis! Harry!" I call over the music. "Yes Niall?" Harry says and I step aside to let Madison through. "Hey." She shyly waves. "So you're Madison?" Harry asks and she nods. "We love you!" Harry and Louis squeal in common. They walk over to her and hug her.

"You did what we couldn't." Harry smiles. Madison frowns. "He hasn't been happy for weeks!" They chuckle. "Shut up!" I laugh and grab Madison's arm. "Let's go." I say and drag her through the crowd.

"Liam!" I smile. "Hey!" He smiles back. "This is Madison!" I call over the music. "Hey!" He walks over to her and hugs her. "Hey Liam!" She smiles, clearly not as nervous as two minutes ago. "I love that tattoo on your arm." She smiles. "Thank you." He calls over the music. "I like her." Liam winks to me. "Bye." I say and drag Madison to the kitchen.

"What do you want to drink?" I smile. "Just some water." She says and picks a cup. I frown. "I have to drive tonight." Madison sighs. "Oh. You don't mind if I take a beer right?" I still frown. She fills her cup. "No, course not." She chuckles.

Madison is beautiful tonight. And the way her curled hair moves and the dress. It all drives me crazy.

"Let's make a picture." Madison smiles. "Sure." I smile and pull her on my lap. I rest my head on her shoulder. "Smile." She laughs.

"This isn't what I expected with a small party." Madison grins and takes a sip of her water. "This isn't everybody tho." I laugh. "Really? But only these are at least 50 people!" She squeals. "Small party tho." I smile and she raises her shoulders. "And Zayn may bring some friends." I chuckle. She frowns. "Yea, where is Zayn?" She asks. "I don't know. He's late." I sigh.

"Go to your friends. You don't have to stay with me." Madison smiles. "No, I want to be with you." I wink. She smiles. "Okay, but at least dance with me than." She still smiles.

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