Sweet Dreamer (Harry Styles)

Chapter Four

After crying myself to sleep at eight o'clock in the morning then waking up at seven o'clock in evening I think you can tell I had a pretty eventful day *insert sarcasm here*.

Just because Niall had pissed me off and angered me so much didn't mean I wasn't going out tonight. Well I wasn't going to a 'party', just a small get together. Key word 'small'.

I finished curling my hair and applied my makeup and I was just about ready to go. I pulled my phone out of the charger and stuffed it into the back pocket of my jeans. I got my purse and put my bag over my shoulder.

I walked or rather skipped down to my living room, my mother was seated on the sofa and Niall on the one across from her.

"Cara, why don't you just stay in, at least one night, i'm not here for long?" Niall said as I walked by him. "As appealing as that sounds, I have places to be." I replied with a cold tone.

"Please Cara, just one night won't hurt will it?" He pleaded. "But it would hurt, so very much!" I replied sarcastically.

He sighed and dropped his head to look at his phone.

"Well as much as I'd love to stay and chat, I really must be going, have a lovely night Niall, and of course you too mother!" I said, my tone dripping with sarcasm.

I walked out of my front door and for once not slamming it.

I walked ten minutes to Anna's house and seen Chloe's car parked just outside it.

I walked in the front door not bothering to knock.

In the front room sat Chloe, Anna, Kenzie, and Olivia.

Okay I have to admit, I don't really like Kenzie and Olivia that much, but I suppose one night in their company won't hurt. Will it?

"CARA! Where have you been hiding, I haven't seen you in weeks!" Anna said standing up to give me a hug.

"Usually hiding anywhere but my own house."I casually replied.

"Still bad huh?" Anna asked.

"Worse." I groaned.

"Well lets not talk about that, how about some fun?!" Anna smirked.

I stood out on the balcony, blowing smoke out of my mouth. I don't usually ever smoke, but with the amount of stress levels I have right now, it's an exception.

I put the cigerate on the ground and stood on it. I walked back into the house just as I heard a giggle as fake as the person. Stacey.

"Cara! Oh my god babe, how've you been!" She smirked.

"Fuck up!" I snarled.

"Ouch, hit a funny bone did I?" She laughed.

"No, but I might hit one of yours." I smiled.

"No need for that!" She said.

"Just fuck off!" I replied.

She turned away and started back up her conversation with Kenzie and Olivia.

An hour later and Stacey was still here. Her bleach blonde hair, and about six layers of makeup on her face. She disgusted me. Everything about her.

"Oh Cara babe, have you heard anything from Troy lately?" She smirked. That's it!

I stood up and so did she.

"What the fuck?! I don't give a fuck about him or you for that matter!" I said.

"Oh what about, when you were standing sobbing in his front garden, when you found out he done it to you again?, was it heart breaking?" She laughed.

Usually I would respond with some snarky comment about her. But this time i didn't. I punched her square in the face.

Punches, kicks, slaps, scratches, you name it. That's basically what was happening between me and Stacey right now.

"Cara! You'll kill her, get off!" Olivia shouted trying to pull me off her beloved best friend.

Chloe and Anna pulled me off Stacey, and Olivia and Kenzie pulled Stacey off the floor. She already had a black eye forming, a busted lip and nose.

"Watch your back slut!" I said to her.

"Is that a threat?" She asked.

"No, it's a promise!" I replied with a smirk on my face.