Chapter 29 - Carousel

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*Nikita's P.O.V.*

Niall pulled into the driveway of a house on the edge of town. We both walked around to the backyard in silence.

I feel even guiltier about not telling Niall than I have all day. He's so sweet. How could I lie to him?

I want to tell him, but I know now's not the time. I need something to distract me from my guilt. I spot a table full of alcohol as we entered the backyard. Perfect.

"Hey, guys" Niall greeted.

"Hey" everyone replied.

"What do you guys want to drink?" Louis asked, making drinks for everyone.

"Bacardi and lots of it" I replied.

"I'll take a Guinness" Niall said.

Louis handed us our drinks before sitting next to Eleanor. We thanked him before taking our seats.

Melanie threw a bunch of old stuff in an old metal barrel before lighting it on fire.

"Where did you guys get the alcohol?" I asked as Melanie sat beside Cher.

"I have my ways" Louis replied.

I took a sip of my drink before chuckling.

"What?" Niall asked.

"Most kids celebrate the end of the school year by going to a dance or throwing a wild party. We have a pyromaniac throw a bonfire. We truly are fucked up"

"Maybe so, but there's nobody else I'd rather be fucked up with than you guys" Melanie replied.

"Don't get sappy on me!" Niall scolded.

"Sorry!"

"Where's your mum, Melanie?" I asked.

"She and a couple friends went clubbing. Probably won't be back until tomorrow afternoon"

"So that gives us plenty of time to party!" Eleanor exclaimed as Louis rolled up a joint.

"Anyone else want one?" He asked.

Niall, Melanie, Eleanor and I shook our heads no. Cher, on the other hand, took him up on his offer.

We drank our alcohol and Louis and Cher smoked their joints and after a while I was feeling a little drunk.

"You should probably tell your aunt that you're staying the night. Then she won't know you've been drinking" Niall, who was still pretty sober, said.

"Good idea" I slurred.

"Here, let me type it for you so it's coherent"

I handed him my phone and he sent a text to my aunt before we continued to party.

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"Ugh" I groaned when I woke up the next morning.

"You alright, Love?" Niall, who was just as hungover as I am, asked.

"I think I'm going to be sick"

I immediately got up and headed to the loo. Niall came in behind me and held my hair as I vomited.

"Aren't you sick?" I asked him when I finished.

He shook his head no, pulling me in his arms.

"You feel better?" He asked me.

"Yeah, a little"

"Good, let's get you home"
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(A/N)

1D photo!!

💋 -TVo

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