The Lost Souls (Emo/Punk Niall Horan Fanfic)

Chapter 8 - Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time

*Nikita's P.O.V.*

"Hey, Nik" Niall greeted as I joined him at the lunch table he was sitting alone at. I used to be the last one to lunch but now that I remember how much I fucking love food I usually arrive a little after Niall.

"Please, don't call me 'Nik', I hate it. My mum would call me that when she put on her 'happy family' façade"

"Can I call you Nikki then?"

"If you want to" I shrugged.

"It's my birthday"

"Happy Birthday"

"Thanks, my parents are gonna let me throw a party on Saturday" he told me.

"Who's coming to your party?"

"The whole school, I guess" he replied.

"Don't your parents want to celebrate with you?"

"We're gonna celebrate today"

"Oh, okay"

"Yeah, are you gonna come to my party?" He asked.

"Niall, I don't even know where you live"

"I'll text you the address"

"Alright, I'll try to go" I told him.

"You'll try?"

"I don't have a ride and I don't wanna make promises I can't keep"

"Harry might go, if he doesn't Melanie will pick you up"

"I guess I'll see you there then" I told him.

"I guess you will"

"Guess you will, what?" Louis asked, appearing with Cher and Melanie.

"See Nikki at my birthday party"

"It's sick that your parents are gonna let you throw a party at your house"

"Yeah, I'm excited. I just hope it doesn't get too out of hand"

"I know exactly what you mean" Louis told him.

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It was Saturday afternoon and Niall had text me his address. Now all I had to do was ask my Auntie Anne if I could go.

"Are you going to Niall's party?" I asked Harry. The two of us were sitting on the couch watching a rerun of Sherlock.

"I don't think so, I'm not really the partying type. I think I'm just gonna hang out here. Why? Are you going?"

"I think so, I just have to ask your mum when she gets home"

"She should be home any minute" he told me right before a car pulled into the driveway.

"It's like you're psychic"

"I am psychic" he joked as my aunt walked through the door.

"Hey, Auntie Anne" I greeted, getting up from the couch.

"Hey, Nikita"

"So, Niall's having a birthday party and I was wondering if I could go"

"Sure"

"Thanks, Auntie Anne" I replied, hugging her before she left the room.

"A birthday party?" Harry smirked.

"It's not a total lie. He did have a birthday on Tuesday"

"No, it's not a total lie, it is an excellent way of wording it" he said before I went upstairs to get ready.

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"Do you need a ride?" Harry asked me after I finished getting ready.

"Melanie said she'd drive me"

"If you need a ride home or anything just text me"

"I will" I told him before he went to the kitchen.

I said bye to everyone when I heard Melanie pull in the driveway, making my way outside.

"Hey guys" I said, climbing into the backseat.

"Hey Nikita" they replied, driving off.

"Have you ever been to a house party before?" Cher asked me.

"No, I didn't really have friends back in Cheshire. Have either of you been to a house party before?"

"I've been to plenty, but I just barely got Melanie to start coming with me. This is her fourth or fifth party, I think" Cher told me.

"Does Niall throw these parties often?"

"No, it's his first one. Louis has thrown a few. If Niall is anything like Louis, this party will be insane"

"We're here" Melanie said, pulling in front of a mansion. We got out of the parked vehicle and started pushing our way through the crowd of people.

"You're pretty" some drunk guy slurred, leaning on me.

"Thank you" I awkwardly replied, slinking away from him.

"Where are ya goin'?"

I ignored him, finally inside the mansion. Melanie, Cher and I made our way to the kitchen to get a drink.

"Don't let anyone make you a drink, they might drug it" Cher warned me.

"Got it"

I didn't know how to make my own cocktail, so I mirrored Melanie's actions. I took a sip of the drink, the alcohol burnt my throat a little, but it tasted good.

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A few drinks later, I was drunk. I've never been drunk before, so I was obviously a lightweight.

"Need a ride home?" Niall asked me. It was probably 2 or 3 a.m. and the party was starting to die down.

"I think Melanie's gonna drive me"

"She and Cher are passed out. I'm not surprised, Melanie's a lightweight. Cher's not, she must've drank quite a bit"

"Yeah, I couldn't keep up" I giggled, making him smile. "Ya know, this is the first time I've been inside of a mansion where one of the residents wasn't fucking my mum"

"Are you sure about that? Maybe I'm fucking your mum" he joked.

He walked over to Cher and Melanie, picking Cher up.

"Hey Louis, do you mind helping me?" He asked Louis, who was smoking a joint.

"Sure" he replied, picking Melanie up. "Nikita, do you mind holding my joint for me?"

"Sure" I replied, taking it from him.

"Thanks, feel free to take a drag" he said, making Niall glare at him.

"Nah, I'm good." I followed the two boys as they carried our friends upstairs. "Where are we going?"

"Guest bedroom, that way the creeps won't bother them while they're unconscious" Niall told me.

We entered the large guest bedroom and Niall and Louis laid Cher and Melanie on the large bed before closing the door behind us.

"Here's your joint, Louis"

"Thanks, Love" he said. Niall glared at him again, but he didn't seem to notice. "Great party, Niall, I made a shitload of money"

"You never answered my question" Niall told me after Louis left.

"What question?"

"Do you need a ride home? I didn't drink tonight"

"Yeah, I think it's a little too late to call Harry"

"Maybe just a little bit" Niall laughed. "C'mon, I'll give you a ride"
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(A/N)

The past few chapters have been a bit longer, I should write longer chapters more often.

💋 -TVo