Chancy .AU. ||Niall Horan•Frat boy||

12.

-Lola's Pov-

"Niall stop" I mumbled as he trailed his fingers over my collarbone. This was distracting me a lot. For Christ sake Niall I am trying too study.

"Nope" He smirked and lightly grazed my cheekbone.

"Please, I'm trying too study" I wined. He scooted back and fell backwards onto my bed.

"Ugh fine. You're so boring" He sighed. Well that hurt.

My eyes started watering and I felt a pang in the middle of my chest.Why am I a loser. Gathering my books and packing them into my duffel bag. Gracefully I walked towards the closet.

Niall raised his eyebrow at my actions and continued to stare at me. Thats when Niall's phone rang and disturbed everything.

"Em I have to go bye" Niall quickly hopped up, not even waiting for my reply, and left. My mouth dropped and I felt empty.

"What a cunt" I mumbled to myself. How very awesome of myself, talking to myself.

-Niall's Pov-

"Holy shit that was amazing Niall" Lauren whispered while digging her head into my armpit.

"Mhm" She looked me straight in the eye and for a second I thought I saw a glimmer of hope.

"Niall are you going to the party tonight?" She asked, as she continued to play with my hand.

"Dunno" I was telling the truth. I wanted too spend time with Lola, but I haven't been to a party in ages.

"Awh Niall you're such a bore! Boo You!" She giggled and slapped my chest. My lips turned into a smile and I laughed with her.

"I will be there." I quickly kissed her forehead and dressed myself. Lauren walked me to the door and when she opened it, Lola was standing there.

At first she was smiling, but when she saw me her expression hardened. She just stared for a second and then walked on.

Oh shit.

-Lola's Pov-

I felt as though my heart a been ripped out and a horse galloped right over it. Thats why he was bored for me because I didn't give him sex. Does he really think that little off me? Am I that bad?

My body needed something too deal with the pain. And the only thing I've learned since starting college is that alcohol is always the answer.

As I entered the shop, I forgot I wasn't legal. Shit. Okay, just act cool. Carefully I studied the alcoholic drinks in front of my innocent eyes.

Both my hands were full with cans and spritzers. When I arrived at the cashier he smiled kindly and scanned the beer.

"$57.30 Please love" Quickly I payed him and ran home, well too the dorm. Making myself comfortable on my fluffy bed, I opened the can and let the tingly feeling fall down my throat.

They were right this was an escape too pain. As I thought of everything, I laughed. For some reason I felt extremely horny. It felt good.

A couple of hours later, Tazzy burst through the door. Her face was full of joy.

"Hello my beautiful Lolandé! Wow you're drinking. Want too come too a party?" She smiled and showed off her perfect straight teeth.

"Haha yes lets go fuck this shizzz up" I laughed and started too strip.

"Wow okay love lets get you too the bathroom yeah?" Tazzy laughed and helped me.

Being the amazing friend she is, she dressed me into something hot, but yet I would never wear it. My eyes bulged at my outfit.

"Holy shit I look hot. Haha" My hands slid down over the tight black, leather leggings. Tazzy threw me a top, that came to just under my boobs, I slipped it over my head.

"My ass looks incredible. I would turn for myself" I smacked my ass and did a little dance.

"Damn girl you are just hot hot hot" Tazzy squealed and did my make up. Which was even better than my clothes.

"You're giving me heels?" I laughed at Tazzy who was holding up black wedge. Heels.

"Yes now put them on you little alcoholic" She laughed and helped me.

When we got to the party I was buzzing too get more drink. Everyone was here and hammered. This was awesome. I felt free. Like a bird.

Through the crowd I made my way over to the couch where our gang hang. Haha that rhymes.

"Wassap" I shouted and stuck my tongue out at them. They all laughed at my stoutish state.

"Wow babe you look hot." Zayn whistled and I tried too do a twirl but failed miserably.

After an hour I was grinding against someone who was trying to touch my ass. I laughed the whole time. Slowly I made my way back too the couch.

Only this time Niall and Lauren had joined them. My stomach started too turn and I was just about to puke when I heard a snigger.

It was Lauren.

"Hey bitch! Got a problem?" I asked. Everybody's heads snapped up and looked at me with wide eyes.

"Yeah you're such a wannabe" She laughed and cuddled into Niall even more.

"What the fuck? You're such a whore" She laughed even more and glued her eyes too me.

"At least I'm not ugly" Niall was about to say something, but before he could I jumped on her.

"Shut your face you stupid whore look at you? You think you're going too get anywhere in life?" My hands fisted the collar of her shirt.

"You're going to end up fucking pregnant and single all your life because guess what hunny? Looks will fade but your personality won't and you don't have a good one yours is shit. I fucking hate you" Then I slapped her and pushed myself off her. I felt great, but annoyed.

Briskly I walked out of the house and found myself walking on the pavement in the direction off the college.

"Haha 1 2 3 I see donkeys" I sniggered. But stopping when I almost fell. There was footsteps heard behind me, but I didn't turn around because I don't give a shit.

"What the hell was that?" The familiar voice asked out of breath

"Oh hi sexy you look so hot you know that?" I giggled and played with my top.

"Oh wow you're a weird drunk" He chuckled from beside me.

"Babe you do know you are miles away from the dorms?" He asked dropping his jacket over my shoulders.

"Fuck" I groaned.

"I will take you somewhere babe c'mon" Niall's hand brushed mine and I grabbed it. He tugged us down an alley and then a parking lot.

We neared a house. It was so big it was like a mansion. Is he secretly rich. The house was cream and the door was painted gold.

"Hello dad? Can you let me in?" Niall whispered into a speaker thingy. Oh it's his dad's house.

Niall's arms hooked around my legs and carried me towards the house. Before we reached the door I was out like a light.

-A.F