Starstruck ↬ Niam Horayne (COMPLETED)

007| Party

NIALL

I was at breakfast when all of a sudden it dawned on me. Everything. The events of last night came flooding back. 

Oh my god. He stood up quickly, "I've uh... Gotta go!" I said waving to the family that sat around the table. I ran quickly, sliding in my socks, a lot. My sister little did I know, followed me down to the garage. I opened it up quickly seeing the car was gone. "Oh thank the fucking gods." I let out a sigh of relief. "Yes! I'm free! I'm free!!" I danced around a bit before my sister startling.

"Hiding a girl here?" She questioned, "Or was it, Liam?" She asked cocking her hip, "Keeping a boy here. Tsk. Mom and dad won't be too happy that their precious little boy shagged a pop star. Neither will the press." 

"Ew. I didn't shag that muscular idiot." I shook my head thoughts of his muscles blocking my mind. "You can't tell mom and dad!" I said snapping back to reality.

She shrugged, "Mm... Chores for a month, let me meet him." She smiled, "I already met Lauren and Zayn." I rolled my eyes.

"You were in the house?" I asked a little concerned that the paps photographed my sister, she shook her head and chuckled.

"No. Zayn went to pick up Laurence and we drove around for awhile then I went home." She shrugged, "but," she paused, "I want to meet Liam."

"No. Never in a million years you parasite. I don't even want to see him again."

"Hmph." She shrugged, "fine. chores for two months, oh and I want to go to the bridge today." She smirked evilly.

"Whatever. Deal?" 

"Deal." She walked off, I let out a long sigh walking into the living room. I smiled at my family as my brother turned on the telly to watch some good old pap shows. 

"Liam Payne the famous singer, has been spotted all around London with a boy." They were about to show pictures when I lunged over the seat stealing the remote from his hands changing the channel. 

"Ya know what? We should get some air. How about me, Greg, and Niall go out? Hm?" Could always count on twin to bale you out. I let out a breath of relief. 

"Yeah. Go out. You can take Roberto." He said pointing, the horrendous, pale purple car out there. Greg and my sister sighed, I rolled my eyes at the pair.

"To the bridge!" I shouted skipping out the house quickly. I quickly went up the ugly car tugging on its handles until it was finally unlocked. "Shotgun!" I shouted planting my ass on the seat.

After we got there, and my sister was yapping about how Liam goes here all the time. I wanted to shove my foot into her mouth. Oh my God, the hatred I have for her unbearable rants. I ran up to the bridge, finally being free. I saw a familiar boy standing there. "Fancy seeing you here." I chuckled looking up at the brunette. He looked down at me pulling his sunglasses down looking me. 

"How'd ya know it was me?" He asked, quietly. I laughed quietly rolling my eyes playfully.

"Your not that hard to spot with a hoodie that has your last name on the back of it." I looked down, or at least made an attempt, looking down at the words that were printed on the jacket. 

"So you were checking out my ass?" He asked teasingly raising an eyebrow at me. I rolled my eyes.

"N-no." I blushed, recovering quickly though I shot back, "You ass is no Louis Tomlinson ass." I said laughing to myself.

"Who?" He asked looking over at me a smile tugging on his lips. 

I laughed realizing he didn't know who Lou was, "Me friend back home." I said with a shrug. "Anywa-"

"No, no, no." He said looking over at the black vans that swarmed, "You gotta car? I'm a having a party strictly friends you should come, or stick with me." He smirked.

God, did that smirk get me in trouble.

Next thing I knew I was at his house and wasted. Yes, the young seventeen-year-old Niall is drinking. I smiled at this girl, her name was Melanie, she was fucking hilarious and batshit crazy. We've been talking for hours, at least I think. Her older sister is Liam's hair dresser, Poppy, she's amazing at makeup and she is drop dead gorges. 

I danced along to the rhythm with my new best friend. I saw Liam out of the corner of my eye come up to me he brushed his fingertips along the small of my back, "Meet you outside, princess." He slurred I looked over at him in shock, he just winked at me. 

I told Melanie I'd be back. Oh, boy, I was in for a wild ride.