Dancer (One Direction//Little Mix)

Chapter 10

My head was feeling lighter by the minutes passing. My aunt had stayed at the hotel, saying she didn't want to intrude, so it was the girls, the boys of one direction, some of the back up dancers and I.

I giggled as Harry walked up to me. Clearly as tipsy as I was.

"You know, when you're over here dancing around like a fool, guys look at you." He gently slurred.

"Oh really?" I asked.

"Yeah, but they look at you with lust." I giggled and skipped over to the dance floor.

"Then I'll just save them from coming over here, and I'll dance with them." His mouth dropped and I laughed, walking into the packed crowd.

"Cora don't!" I kept moving and a guys hands found my waist.

"Hi." He heavily slurred.

"Hey." I whispered. We danced until someone pulled me away and behind him. I didn't even get to see who I was dancing with.

"Harry, what are you doing?" I whined. He turned around and stared at me.

He bent down and pressed his lips to mine. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I then realized what I was doing and shoved him back. "What was that for?" He asked.

"I'm not ready Harry." I whispered.

"Why not?"

"Because, I know how you are when you're drunk also!" I hissed.

"What do you mean?" He asked, sliding his arms around my waist.

"When you're drunk, all you want is sex from me! So if you want sex..." I picked up a drink from the waiters hand. "Here's some sex on the beach." I threw the alcoholic drink at him and he fell back, clearly shocked.

"What the h*ll?" He screamed.

I rolled my eyes and ran out. I slipped off my heels and walked in the cool New York air.

I don't know where I'm going, but I need to get away. From everyone.

I stumbled across some very crowded streets, and some barren ones.

I knew I had been walking for hours when it was getting darker, and people were abandoning the streets.

I laughed at myself, noticing how I've got myself lost. I don't even remember what I got mad for, but I do know, I have a pounding headache.

I sat down in a secluded area and slowly fell asleep.

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My phone rang, waking me up from my deep sleep. This one guy woke me up, and I don't really remember what happened from then.

"Hello?" I groggily asked.

"Where are you?!" Liam boomed.

I looked up in the sky and seen a array of beautiful colors, almost like they weren't real.

"I don't know." I laughed. I looked over and everything was disoriented.

"What's going on?" He asked.

"I don't know, but everything looks so bright, and fun, and colorful. It's so pretty Liam, you would love it here!" I chirped. I looked on the ground and a small bag lay there. I shrugged and giggled at all the colors, and how everything was out of shape.

"Stay where you are." He demanded.

"Okayyy." I slurred.

"We're tracking down your phone Cora, don't hang up. Just talk to me." Liam stated. I heard something slam on the other side and I slid down the wall.

"I'm tired Liam." I grumbled.

"Stay awake, we know where you are. Just talk to me, love." I nodded and looked around. Everything was loosing its color, and everything was going back to normal.

"Liam, where are you? I'm really tired." I whimpered.

"Hold on sweetie, I see you sitting down." After that, he hung up and I heard a car door slam.

I looked up and Liam was standing above me.

"What happened?" He asked, sitting beside me.

"I don't remember, I know I was drunk, then I walked somewhere and fell asleep." He chuckled and I rolled my eye. "Then a man woke me up and he said if I didn't take something he would kill me." I cried.

"I bet he wouldn't have killed you." Liam mumbled, dragging me in his arms.

"He had a gun Liam, he shot it towards the sky. I was so scared."

"Let's go. The others are worried about you." He stated. He picked me up and carried me to a taxi.

"You're such a nice boyfriend." The driver applauded.

"I'm not her boyfriend."

"Oh, sorry." Liam chuckled and I clutched onto his shirt.

"I feel sick." I muttered.

"It's ok, just sit still." I nodded and closed my eyes.