Its New Year night tonight, so we decided to go to club to celebrate. And I decide to wear the white knee length dress which my mom gifted me on my previous birthday, and suddenly I realize that its my birthday, after 2 days, pushing away every thoughts, I walk to bathroom to do my hairs and make up because I hate making others wait for me. I straighten my hair and leave it loose, falling down to my back and after applying little makeup I hurry to my room for my dress, I shimmy it up and it barely reaches my knee, I decide to wear heels and after having a last glance, I hurry out. All of them are dressed in black and we all head out to car.
Harry pulls in the lot of some fancy club and we all hurry in.
Niall hands me a bottle of beer, I think and began drinking,
"Come on guys lets be rebel and drink tonight." Louis yells. And we all take our seat in the corner booth and after finishing our first bottle we order our drink. And we all dance and enjoy ourselves; sometimes the only way to stay sane is to go little crazy. After dancing like an idiot I head to our booth nobody is here except Niall; i sit next to Niall.
"Hey... enjoying the party?" he asks.
"Yeah a lot."
"good." He smiles.
"You look so handsome in this black." I say, the alcohol in my system is making me strong and brave I think.
"Thank you." He replies, blushing.
"You know that, when you blush your cheeks turn to red and you look more handsome, don't you?" I slur.
"Okay, I think you had enough." He says, taking my glass.
"No, please, you remember Louis said to be rebel tonight and of course its new year night, so come on." I whine.
"You are too cute when you are drunk." He says, smiling.
"And...?" I ask, looking in his eyes.
"And...beautiful" he leans in, running finger down my cheeks and electricity ignites through my skin; I have never felt this before not even when Luke touches me, I pull away remembering Luke.
"Come on, its time for count down as only few seconds are left." Niall says. Bringing me out of my reverie.
"yeah." I say and stand.
We all count down with everyone in the club 10,9,8,7,6 I turn to Niall, who is next to me, grinning he turns to me. 5,4,3,2,1 "happy new year." We all yell together and after another drink we head to our car and Harry drives straight to the apartment.
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Next day I wake up with a severe headache, groaning. I walk to kitchen to look for some Advil and Louis and Niall joins in rubbing their forehead; I gulp down the medicine with a glass of juice and hand Niall and Louis, one. And head to my room to get ready for flight.
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Fanfiction"whatever you do it tickles my heart." Kathie Styles, sister of overbearing, over possessive yet best brother;and a famous singer, member of 1 direction, Harry Styles. A bright student, with perfect grades, a lovely family and a best friend Ev...
