Chapter 8
*Harry's POV*
It was almost 3:00 A.M. We probably should have been heading back to the hotel by this point, but we couldn't pull ourselves away from hanging out with these girls. They were just really cool people.
After we had finished dancing, we all sat at a table and just talked. There wasn't really a filter about what we talked about. Niall, Louis, Liam, and two of the girls had been drinking. I couldn't tell if the girls were drunk, but the other boys were. It was quite funny seeing them get drunk. I would have been drinking, but I was only 20 and I would have to be 21 to drink in the states.
We were all having a conversation when my phone started ringing. It was Paul.
"Hey, Paul."
"Hey, Harry. When do you think you guys are going to head out?" He asked me.
"Um... Good question. Let me ask the boys."
I took the phone off of my ear and covered the microphone with my other hand.
"Hey, boys. Paul's on the phone. He wants to know when we're planning on leaving."
"Awww. Do we have to leave?" Niall slurred while leaning on the tallest girl. I think her name was Mala or Meala. Something like that.
"Yeah, we're having so much fun." Louis shouted.
Almost cutting Louis off, Liam said, "I THINK.... We should stay forever."
The shorter girl nodded vigorously and agreed with Liam.
"Well, I don't think that's an option. Sorry, Liam." I told him.
I took my hand off of the microphone and put it back up to my ears.
"We'll probably get back in the car soon."
"Alright. Don't be too long." Paul said on the other side of the phone.
We both hung up and I put the phone back in my pocket.
"Alright, guys. We have to get back to the car. We do have to leave in a couple days to fly to another place." I said to the boys.
All three of them groaned and started to get up.
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*Niall's POV*
I didn't want to leave. Maela and I were getting along so well and the other boys seemed to get along with the rest of the girls, too. Of, course, we did have to fly to another place in a couple days, but maybe we could hang out tomorrow if we had time.
I looked at Maela and apologized.
"I'm sorrry we have to leave." I told her apologetically.
"It's not a problem. You have a lot to do. I had fun with you tonight and it was really great to meet you." She told me.
Maybe I should give her my number... Should I? I had just met her, but I felt like I could trust her. She seemed really nice and trustworthy. I guess I would. I did want to talk to her more.
"Well, maybe we can hang out tomorrow if I have some time." I told her.
"Yeah. That would be amazing." She replied getting more excited.
"Well, can I see your phone? I'll give you my number." I said to her while putting my hand out.
Her eyes widened and she pulled out her phone very quick like and pulled the contacts up. She handed it to me and I clicked 'New Contact'. I struggled to put my name and phone number in and handed it back to her. She looked at it and smiled. DId I mention her smile was adorable? She had one dimple, just one on her right cheek. It was really, really cute.
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