Insane

//Party//

It was Monday morning, at exactly 10:30, I got up and started getting ready. My classes start at 12, so I took a nice long hot shower and shaved my legs.

When I came back to the dorm room, Dani was wide awake, putting her clothes down on her bed.

I blow dried my hair and got dressed, then left to go to my classes.

I walked in and sat right in the back, as soon as I got settled and pulled my book out, a guy sat down beside me.

"I'm Louis, and this is Liam." He said, pointing to the guy on the other side of me. These two were very very attractive.

Louis had blue eyes and light brown hair, he was wearing a denim jacket with a white T-shirt and capris.

Liam on the other hand had brown eyes, and brown hair that was shorter than the others, but Liam was about a foot taller too.

"I'm Chase." I smiled, studying either of their tattoos.

"See something you like, love?" Louis asked, laughing a little.

I shook my head and laughed.

About an hour or two later, we walked out of the class. These two seemed to be rather popular, getting glances from almost everyone around us.

As we were walking, I spotted Harry, he looked at me disapprovingly.

"Hold on one second." I said, walking to him.

"What's wrong?" I asked, face full of concern.

"Don't associate with them." He spat, grabbing my wrist really tight.

"Ow, Harry, you're hurting me. Please stop." He let go of my wrist, he bent down and kissed me on the cheek, then whispered "Niall and I are going to a party tonight. I assume your friend is going too. You should come."

"I'll see." I winked, flipped my hair over my shoulder, and walked back to Louis and Liam.

"Are either of you going to a party tonight?" I asked them as we continued to walk.

"Absolutely, love. Are you?" Liam asked, slinging his arm around my shoulder.

"I guess so. Where is it?"

"Mikes house, it's close, I can take you? I mean, if you want."

"I might ride with Harry and his friend."

"I wouldn't associate with Harry, he's bad news." Louis said, looking at me from the side.

"Well I'll see you guys later then? I guess I'm going to go get ready."

By the time I got done getting ready, nothing had changed. Dani flew the door open and yelled,

"We're going to a party tonight! And you're wearing a dress!"

"No way."

"Fine. Wear this." She tossed me a loose flowy crop top and shorts, might I add the shirt will show a lot of cleavage.

I put them on, and just as I thought, it showed tons of cleavage.

"You look so cute! Let me fix you." She smiled, biting her lip.

"Fine."

She got me ready, and to my surprise, I looked decent.

It was about 9:15 when Harry and Niall knocked on the door. Harry looked me up and down, making me feel uncomfortable about my stomach showing. He smiled, biting his lip in the hottest way possible.

"You look beautiful."

"Thanks."

When we got to Mikes house, it turned out to be a huge mansion. As soon as I walked through the door, a thick smell of alcohol filled my nostrils.

I looked around and saw a big crowd of drunk, sweaty people. Harry grabbed my hand, pulling me through them.

He took me to the kitchen, getting me a drink. I gladly took it, swallowing it down. I sat the cup on the table expectantly.

By the fifth cup of whatever it was I had, I was super drunk.

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Liam's POV:

As soon as I saw Chase grinding on a group of guys, I instantly grabbed her and pulled her away.

"Chase? Are you okay?" I asked her. She was obviously drunk.

"I- I need another drink." She slurred, pushing herself up against me. She put her hands on my chest and leaned up, putting her lips mere inches from my neck.

"You're hot Liam, did you know that?" She breathed on my neck.

"W-what?"

"You need a drink." She said pulling me by the shirt into the kitchen.

She poured me a cup, "Here,"

"Thanks." I took a sip of the alcohol, it stung my throat, so I put it down.

She pushed me against the wall, and started trailing her lips on my neck, meeting me at my lips.

"Chase!" Harry yelled, taking her by the waist and pulling her off of me.

He glared at me, turned on his heel with chase, and walked out.

Chase's POV:

Harry pulled me off of Liam and took me upstairs into a bedroom.

"What are you doing with Liam?"

"Kissing him." I replied, flatly, looking up at him from the bed.

"He's not allowed to have you."

"Why not?"

"If I can't, neither can he."

"Why can't you have me?" I caught myself saying.

"Because. It wouldn't be right to date the girl who looks just like Hanna. No matter how bad I want you, I can't have you."

"Then I should be able to kiss any guy I want."

"Can't let you do that, princess. You can kiss me."

"I don't want to kiss you." I got up and walked out the door, going to find Liam.

About an hour later, Liam was holding my hair as I was throwing up in the bathroom.

"Sorry you had to see this." I said, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand.

"Don't worry about it. I um, I enjoyed that kiss earlier." At that, I jolted my head up.

"Really? I'm a good kisser?"

"Yeah, pretty great one, actually."

"Hmm." I said triumphantly, proud of myself for being a good kisser.

"Let's get you home." Liam said, picking me up bridal style and carrying me out to his car.