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Ashton and I danced to like 6 more songs until he got tired ad sat back down. I wasn't tired at all. I felt so free. A familiar beat started and it was little mix move.

I looked over at our booth as saw that calum didn't look very happy.

I grabbed the mic and sang it to him. I don't know what I'm doing.

"woaah you know that I've waiting for yoou don't leave standing all by self cuz I ain't looking at no one else" I walked to him. I tugged his hand but he didn't want to get up.

"hey! Get your back off the wall don't you get confortable looking so HOT I think that I might fall..." I just took in what I just sang. I just called calum HOT?!

Holy fucks!!! Shit! Fuck! Gaaaah!!!!

I looked at the other boys and Ashton spit his drink. I walked to the stage and continued singing.

I saw.... Hold up. What's Harry doing here!? The fuuuuckk!! I walked down and hugged him.

"hazza! What's up man!" he laughed.

"your drunk" he said. I wanted to get another drink but he stopped me. I tripped and he cought me.

"am not! Go and have fun" I said. I stumbled and and tripped over his foot. But then again he caught me.

He threw me over his shoulder and walked out of the club.

It was freezing.

I fought to try to brake his grip but I have up and everything went black.

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