My Life {Niall Horan Fanfic.}

Chapter 20

Chapter 20

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Kyle's Point of View

"Just take care of her, okay?" I ask. "I will, I promise" She says. "Don't worry" She adds.

Jacob's Point of View

"They're going to a club tomorrow" I state as I walk into the kitchen. "CLUB!?" Mom exclaims. "You heard me" I say grabbing a juice box.

"I'm too young to go to a club so this  means it's your turn" I say smirking. "Yeah but I could make you look older" She says.

NO WAY!

"No, that's not happening!" I exclaim and I leave with a half empty juice box in my hand. "Okay, I'll go myself then" Mom groans.

Yes!

"Do you know which club they're going to?" Mom asks walking up to me. "Nope! But I found the address" I state as I give mom a piece of paper. "When are they going?" She asks. "Tonight" I state.

She runs up the stairs and into her room.

I wonder what she's gonna do...

Ellie's Point of View

"I don't wanna go, I hate clubbing!" I complain. "C'mon Ellie! Live a little" Harry says. "No, im not going. I. Hate. Clubbing. End of." I say sternly. "Ellie you're going" Taylor says. "Why does Taylor get to stay here?" I ask. "Ellie. She's twelve" Harry notes.

Oh yeah.

"Why isn't Liam coming?" I ask. "Liam's sick" Harry states. "I'm sick..." I trail off. "Ellie, you've only got your period. That's not being sick" Harry notes. Oh thanks alot Hazza! Now everyone knows I have my period. "But I don't wanna go!" I complain. "Well Ellie, you're going to go whether you want to or not" Taylor says. It looks as if she's trying not to laugh.

She's hiding something from me.

"What are you laughing at" I ask. "Harry's face" She says. Lies, they're all lies! I look over at Harry. He's not pulling a face. "What's wrong with my face?" He asks touching it. Taylor starts laughing. 12 year olds these days. I roll my eyes at her childish behavior.

I guess I have to go.

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"You don't need any of that crap on your face" Niall says as he hands me a face wipe. "Really Niall. You want her to wipe off make-up that took me thirty minutes to do" Megan says. "She doesn't need it" Niall states. "Yeah but..." Megan trails off. "Do I have to go?" I ask changing the subject. "Yes" Louis says popping his head into the room. "Why?" I groan. Why do they want me to come? "Because you have to" Louis states.

"Why?"

"Because"

"Because what?"

"Because..."

"Thought so" I say smirking.

*

"Ugh, drunk people" I say in disgust as I turn my head away from that couple having dry sex. GET A ROOM!! UGH. They disgust me, shame on you whoever you people are.

Ew. Smelly drunk dude approaching. "Heeey baaaaabe" He slurs. Ew, he smells. I'm gonna die, his smell is toxic.

"BACK THE FUCK OFF THE GIRL!!" Some stranger yells. "Like I'll listen to you" The smelly drunk dude says to the stranger and pushes her to the floor. "No-one pushes me to the floor" She exclaims. That's something my mom would say.