Somewhere

Chapter 13

music:

Walk Of Shame - Pink

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I was at hours talking with them. They are a good company. Louis looks at me fondly, like a big brother to a sweet little sister.

-Arrived.- Niall looks at the door of the bar. I look also and the same group, but with a few less members of The Bangerz House enters. Including Harry barely see me turn to face forward and smirked. Just when I was enjoying myself, he had to show up and ruin everything. Riven is wearing a black short and very tight shorts, tights with a pattern of lozenges and a dark blue tank top with a pair of black boots. They all ask shots and a beer. Take the drinks and sit at the table next to the pool table. Niall and Louis end the game. Niall will sit at the table with his beer bottle and Louis goes to a quiet corner touching the phone. I sit next to Niall.

Harry takes a lot of napkins napkin and writes something. He pretends to drop it down when everyone was distracted.

-Can you get me my napkin, Jenna? - he asks slyly.

Roll your eyes and below me to take the napkin. I read the message on it, it was obviously for me.

"Looks like you followed ahead quickly, longer walking wound with Niall?" said the almost illegible letters on the napkin.

Tear it up and throw behind me. What a jerk.

-How about we play something? - Eve proposes sitting on Niall's lap and taking a sip of his beer.

-Truth or consequence? - Riven proposes leaning against Harry. That bitch.

-Yeees! - Eve smiling radiantly and jumps.

Niall just drink your beer and put it in the middle of the table. Wheel the next. Points to Riven and Zayn.

-Truth or consequence? - Zayn question.

-Consequence. - of course.

-Get off your t-shirt. - he smiles sensually.

-Easy. - she smiles with pleasure. Take off your sweater and Harry is almost with their eyes glued on him and on his hands. She stands of bra. At least she's using it.

(...)

After lots of questions and silly abusers and consequences, the bottle rail on me and Niall.

-Consequence, let's get this over. - tell him before asking me.

-Uhm.. - he is thinking as he looks around. - Kiss Louis. - he smiles.

Harry who was drinking your beer chokes up and turns yellow. Everyone looks at the boy touching the phone alone in the corner of the bar. I get up and when I'm already back to them smiled, Harry will take it's own remedy. I sit in front of Louis. He diverts his gaze from the phone and looks at me smiling amiably. Shock my lips to his as fast as I can.