Chapter 3

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When I got there I saw people making out I walked in and it smelt like beer and sweating drunk people I walked to the bar "can I please get a beer" he handed me some weird looking beer I drank it and kept ordering more and more soon I was drunk. I ran over to the dance floor (which isn't easy in heels) I starting dancing by myself when I felt a pair of arms wrap around me I didn't know who it was but I started grinding on him and walked away leaving him stranded and danced next to some random guy he looked familiar he kinda looked like Niall from school but that didn't stop me from dancing on him "hey" I said "hey ;)" he gave me a drunken wink its definetly Niall his accent was irish and it sounded like him when I realized it was him I ran into the bathroom and chucked up on the floor I grabbed toilet paper and wiped my mouth.

*Nialls Pov*
That girl looked really fit but when I said Hey she ran away like what the fuck! I left the club and went home I wonder who she was hmm beats me.

*Issys Pov*
After I chucked up I called a cab and went home.

*skip car ride*
I paid the man and went inside and I put my head on the couch and I was out like a light.

*Next Day*
"Issy you bitch!" "What the fuck do you want you little shit I will kill you if this isn't important!" "CAN YOU DRIVE ME TO SCHOOL!??!" "little shit! wait for me to get dressed!" I yelled.

I got upstairs and had a shower I washed my hair and my body then I got out and looked at all my bruises from harry *sigh* I wrapped a towel around me and blow dried my hair, I walked over to my wardrobe and got out a thigh length black dress, my black leather jacket and black pumps and curled the ends of my hair I put on eyeliner foundation and clear lipgloss I looked in the mirror (shes wearing push up bra and thong) "PERFECT!"

"Layla You Fag Lets Go!!!" My sister and I call eachother names but of course I still love her it is just our way of speaking to each other its kind of a habbit? "Okay Sl...." she looked at me "slut..." she said I just smiled we got in the car and left I dropped her off around the corner from school so we weren't seen together because if Niall didn't recognize me no one would and I wouldn't get a beating I drove to school and parked in the middle of the parking lot so everyone could see me get out as I was driving in I saw the boys smoking and Harry making out with some chick I felt anger boil up and I got out like I was a bitch and slammed my door and walked like a popular kid past the boys and I heard footsteps behind me "wait!" I heard an Irish accent call I turned around "What the fuck do you want!" "umm.. I saw you at a club last night and we were dancing together?" said Niall *bitchy sigh* "and your point is?" "well um im N-Niall" aww he stuttered no SNAP OUT OF IT you hate him "Don't stutter! its annoying!" I snapped "S-sorry" *deep sigh* with that I walked away trying to keep my excitement in I need to keep a straight face so people know whos boss!

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