" Woho .... " Niall started when he got out of the Range Rover as soon as Paul had parked it just in front of the "Fifty Five". It was safer if we didn't go alone to the clubs. "But that is NOT a pub!" he noted disappointed. "Well umm "Pub Tour" was more like an... umbrella term, you know" Liam tried to explain shoulder shrugging. Zayn replied, "It doesn't matter it's party time." and passed by an went in the cocktail bar, Niall was still standing there, staring at the exterior facade. Harry and I got out last and Paul followed us at some distance. I tapped Niall on the shoulder and said: "Now come, or do you want to put down roots here."
"At least they have a reasonable selection of Irish whiskeys." And our Niall was already happy again. While he studied the map I looked around a little. I've never been here, Harry had suggested it, we got a private area on the upper floor. The private areas were at the end of the room consisted of four black leather benches, which were arranged like you could only enter and leave at one corner, and two black glass coffee tables. Paul had taken place at the end to keep out any troublemakers from us. The room was painted dark red and every few meters illuminated a spot a wide variety of CD Cover by well-known rock and alternative bands.
"Cheers!" It felt like we had already drunk to hundred different things. "To the fact that soon I will never sleep alone again!" "Hear, ya." Niall commented and toasted to me. Yes I have been 'slightly' drunk. "I have a feeling like I wouldn't sleep alone today. Excuse me." Harry told us, while he plunged the rest of his cocktails down and set out on to the bar, where a pretty blonde stood. "Oh God!" Zayn groaned. "Why, he's right! He should take advantage of it as long as he is unbound, not like you. The party is over for you!" I stated loudly and tried to look one of the two Zayn's in the eyes. "Louis I'm going to marry and not going to jail." "But is the same." Niall mingled sullen starring at his mobile phone. "For god 's sake Niall! Don't infect us with your good mood." Liam laughed and punched Niall's shoulder. This in turn nagged around like a little kid: "I want finally go to an irish pub." "I know one only a few streets away." Harry told us, who was with us again and had the little blonde in tow.
As we all made our way to the parking lot, Zayn tried insistently to make something clear to Harry but I wasn't sure what the conversation was exactly about. The Pub was seen from afar, with its green facade with gold lettering "Sheep Haven Bay".
♫ Follow the beat and , give us a jig knock a few pints , and drive home like the stig just ♫
After a few pints Niall was happy again and we both stood in the middle of the pub and tried to sing an Irish drinking song. Niall was definitely better than me. While Niall started a discussion with the bartender, who was the better Irish goalkeeper, I sat down on the stool next to him and leaned against the bar, the pub was full and it took a little bit until I caught sight of the others. Liam was talking to Zayn and Harry... let's say, I was worried he would soon eat up the little blonde completely. Why had he brought her with him at least he should have introduced her. Jealousy spread through me. I drank my Guinness stared at them further. "How long are you going to sip your empty glass? And who are you trying to kill with your eyes?" Niall asked me and followed my gaze. Was it that obvious? How long had I observed him and the blonde? It was not my intention to be mad at Harry. I put down my glass and ordered a new one. "I see." Niall said nodding and continued, " But why are you jealous of him you've got Lily or not, this is much better than a blonde from some bar" Lily! "Niall, guess what?" I asked him meanwhile I tried to pull my phone out of my pocket. "You're a genius!" I shouted and he just looked at me with a perplexed expression. I had finally figured out the stupid thing and unlocked it. "What exactly are you doing?" "Well guess what." As if that isn't obvious. I took a sip of my beer and scrolled through my contacts. Dan.. James Arthur... Morgan Spurlock.. Liam.. Lily Brown! " I call her now, so I 'm not so alone!" "Give me the damn phone!" Niall demanded and we got involved in a silent tussle because of it. As Niall was about to take me in a headlock, someone let out a scream that certainly brought a couple of glasses to burst. "OMG! Rose come away. You're Niall Horan?" I managed to free myself from Niall's grip and dialed Lily's number. In front of Niall hopped a black-haired petite person up and down and looked as if she was close to a nervous breakdown. "Hi I'm Vicky and this is my best friend Rose. We are your biggest fans of course we love you all and it's just so great that we meet you here in a pub, we are only a few days in London since..." Oh God this woman was talking just without point and comma.
I was distracted when I heard my name several times from the speaker of the phone. "Loooouis? Are you there?" Lily screamed into the phone now. "Oh Hi Lily, How are you?" I asked a little too exuberant, as I remembered who I had called. "Thank you I'm fine and it sounds like as if you're fine too." she stated with a chuckle. "Where are you?" I yelled into the phone because next to me the two bimbos talked louder and louder with Niall. "I'm in my apartment studying." "Why do you study? It's time to celebrate! Come on now and keep me and the boys society!" I complained and drank my beer. "It's the middle of the week and I have an exam tomorrow afternoon." Lily tried to teach me. I just wanted to reply something when I thought my eardrums are going to burst. " Hooow could we miss you! We're so sorry, this is Rose and I'm Vicky. Could we take a picture?" Does she never went out of breath? I answered slightly annoyed: "I have no ti... Ouuch!" Niall had actually kicked me in the shin as he had heard that I wanted to get rid of the two girls. "Louis?Everything okay with you?" sounded a loud worried voice from the speaker of the phone. Oh God! It was still in my hand and I had forgotten that Lily was still on the phone. "Lily? Yeah, it's all right, I 've just pushed my foot." "Can we take a picture now?" Ever heard of privacy? "Why does a woman's voice want to take a picture with you? I would have thought you're just with your friends on the road?" Great, now Lily was suspicious. "No, that was not for me, it's here in the pub just pretty full. I have to stop umm... the guys want to leave. We can talk tomorrow, I love you!" I screamed into the phone and had already hung up before Lily could answer. Niall stared at me and I stared back. Damn! Did I just really said that I love her? I should drink less, how should I fix this disaster?
My thoughts were interrupted when the one, who had introduced herself as Vicky, held me her cell phone in front of my face, to get her photo. I smiled into the camera and then gave Naill to understand it was time to run away. Paul probably had just thought the same. "I'm sorry girls, but I have to take the boys now." He stood in front of the girls, so they couldn't focus on us, and tried to assign us a way out. I followed Niall outside, the cool night air hit my face, I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. From inside I could hear another scream. Probably the two had seen Liam , Zayn and Harry.
The noise swelled briefly when the door opened and the guys came out. Harry had the girl in tow and she looked pretty scared. "Paul you could previously pass in Shepherd's Bush, so that we can settle Katy?" Harry asked with a disappointed voice pointing at his companion. Paul grunted and got into the car. The evening ended definitely different than I had thought. The head leaning against the window I watched the passing lights and felt sleepy. Finally, Paul put us off to Harry's house and even wished us a nice evening. I was pretty down sat on the couch and put my feet up on the table. "Take your feet off the table!" Harry said quite grumpy to me, pushing them down and sat down next to me. "Why do I get all your bad mood?" "Because of you and Niall are the two girls freaked out and they have scared my company." "Hm.. I'm really sorry mate." I replied listlessly. I wont start a fight, I feel really sorry for him, even if I can't help him. Niall came from the kitchen into the living room and jumped around like a little leprechaun. So he wasn't tired yet. "I'm not going to bed now!" Niall announced and presented an indefinable bottle of hard liquor on the table. Haven't I said this. This is going to be fun. Zayn agreed with him, "I agree I think we should play a drinking game. You're the Irishman suggest something." And filled even the first glasses. I watched the whole spectacle, Niall rambled something about rhymes and dice and Harry commanded Liam around, he should finally turn on the music system.
Harry was by far the worst, it was diced and the one with the lowest number of eyes had to recite a rhyme, if you knew no rhyme you had to drink. Well, and because Harry always came along with bad jokes instead of rhymes, he was really drunk. This was a good thing, he took his mind of and forgot the fact that he could have spent the night with Katy. I rolled the dice and looked at the two small black dots on the dice that seemed to stare at me. I already went slowly out of the rhymes. "Roses are red, violets are blue ... and Zayn will soon get married you know it too." "Brother, that was wonderful I drink along with you." He remarked this very touched and held his glass out to me. "Speaking of relationships. Louis what's got into you? " Niall exclaimed suddenly that I almost chocked on my drink. Coughing and gasping for air I brought forth: "I ... have no idea." " Did he fished another?" "Oh nonsense, this moron has called Lily, even though I wanted to stop him." he corrected Liam.
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