Curly haired badboy

The house Niall pulls up to is astounding. A big white mansion, with beams supporting the roof structure and vines tangling up the sides.

The path way leading up to the house is just as astonishing with ponds running up either side of it.

Loud music floods from the windows and yelling and laughing. I'm starting to think this wasn't the best idea.

We step in the door and crowds of people are everywhere stumbling around in high heels and chugging beer and yelling.

Niall walks off to a group of friends and tells me to enjoy myself, I think I just need to find someplace quiet to stay for a few hours until Nialls ready to go home. I don't want to be caught up in this mess.

I push my way past a crowd of people trying not to inhale the smell of beer. Oh god why did I come here.

I go up the stairs and the hallway upstairs seems clear enough. Theirs no one up here except for me and I am so grateful.

I open the door to my right and walk in on a girl with yellow hair sitting on top of a guy I've never seen before.

"What the fuck!?"he curses at me frowning and yelling

"Sorry!sorry"I slam the door and stop for a second so my racing heart will slow down. Pink floods onto my cheeks.

I pinch my lips together when I open the next door hoping their to be no one inside.

Thank god this ones empty, it's quite amazing actually. A big mahogany bookshelf takes up a full wall and a beautiful king bed with a patterned dooner.

I walk up to the bookshelf and pick up a book with a brown spine.

I sit on the comfortable bed and sigh and I start to read. But I can't focus, not with the blasting music and the thought that I could be at home studying.

I start to lay back on the bed when the door opens and I freeze solid, please don't be a couple wanting to 'occupy' this room.

And I'm right it's not a couple.

It's the curly haired boy from the other day.

"What the hell?"he yells his face full of confusion and anger.

"I'm sorry I was just-"I quickly get off the bed.

The boy, I can't Remember his name, opens the door up wider.

"I don't know why you think it's okay to go into a guys room and sleep"he stares at me, a piercing stare like he's trying to burn holes in me.

"I'm sorry I-"I try to explain that I just had to get away from all the noise and drunk people but he walks closer to me.

His tall dark figure looks down on me and I back up against the wall "just leave"his full red lips whisper In a fierce tone and I stand completely still, afraid to move.

"Did you hear me?"he says louder and spins on his heel gesturing to the door

"I don't have anywhere to go"I plead in a small voice although the thought of being alone in a room with him scared me.

He looks at me and his expression drops from anger to normal again. He pushes his curls off his face "go to the party like everyone else"he rolls his eyes.

I don't see why he has to be so rude. But I get lost in my thoughts what about him...

"Why aren't you at the party?"