Unpredictable [Tomlinson Triplets & Harry Styles] discontinued

Quattuor

K/N: Quattuor = 4

Bit of Narry in this chapter.

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Harry's POV

"So, how did it go lad?" Niall asked as he ran over to the staircase.

I met him at the final step before taking a small jump onto the ground. With the gigantic smile plastered on my face and my emerald greens gleaming like a gem, the blonde hair bloke hugged me with joy. I was filled with so much happiness and content that I could cry.

It'll probably happen when I call Mum and tell her the good news.

"I knew you were a shoe in for it! Congrats Haz!" Niall cheered.

The sound of giggles and joy had flown through the halls of the Library. Of course, there were the occasional stares from visitors and workers of the establishment. At that moment, however, nothing and no one mattered.

"We should celebrate! Let's go the club!" Niall suggested.

I thought about his idea for a moment. I hadn't been to any pub for most of my life. The closest to drinking I have gotten to was at parties and the occasional sit at home with a bottle of wine.

"I know the best pub on the West side of Town! We can bring Liam along with us if you like, just so at least one of us can drive the three of us," Niall said.

Well, I don't see how going to a pub could be bad. Plus, it'll be my first time!

Niall was kind enough to give me a lift to my hotel. He told me that he would be back to pick me up at around 7:30.

Because it was about quarter to four, I had at least four hours to kill time and get ready.

Of course, being the person I am, I ended up spending two hours eating and watching reruns of old shows on Netflix.

Which left me about two hours to actually get showered and dressed to impress.

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Turns out I was all dolled up and ready to go in an hour and half.

A knock was sounded onto the door of my room. I strolled over to answer to door, only to find Niall looking ready to get smashed.

"Just let me grab my purse and we can leave!"

"I'm not getting any younger Haz!"

I giggled as I grabbed my purse and my phone before the two of us went into the Night Life.

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We had arrived at the pub Niall was blabbering about called Kiwi [K/N: There hasn't been a day where I don't hate myself for shit like this] at around 8:30.

Entering into the pub was like entering a frat party only frat parties take place at colleges for the most part. Neon lights were the only source of lighting used, at least on the dance floor. The establishment had a comfortable atmosphere, which was a bonus for me since it was my first time.

Niall grabbed my hand as he guided me towards the bar, where a cute bartender was attending to customers and wasted people.

"What can I get you guys?" He asked.

"Get me a beer and for Harry...well what do you want Buddy?" Niall asked.

I felt my cheeks burn from embarrassment and surprise. I knew the basic alcoholic drinks they served, but I didn't know all the special drinks and all that jazz.

"Um, maybe a cherry vodka?" I squeaked.

The bartender chuckled before he went off to retrieve our drinks. I looked over to Niall to see him giving me the biggest smirk ever.

"Cherry Vodka, really?" He said before he started laughing.

"Oh shut up leprechaun, it's my first time here!"

"First time here or first time at a pub?"

My head couldn't have whipped around faster than the speed of light. When I had finally managed to turn my whole body around, I was face with the same buff bod and puppy brown eyes I met few hours prior to being here.

Liam.