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26. Party.

Caitlyn's POV.

We pulled into the driveway and both hopped out. Niall put his arms around my waist and guide me. Funky Buddha. I saw written, I don't know why Liam wanted to celebrate his birthday into a club. I just, I just hate clubs and parties. I hate crowded place to be exact.

We're now at the entrance and two mascular man, bouncer I guess, smiled at us. I can tell that this party is a private, really. We entered the club and smell of alcohol quickly entered my nostril.

"Horan in the house!" A guy with a blonde hair and lip ring shouted along with the blasting music as he raised his drink up in the air. He looked familiar..

"Already drunk, mate!" Niall shouted back as he pat the guys' shoulder. The guy whispered something into Niall's ear as he pointed to me.

"Fuck off." Niall chuckled and the guy laughed as he quickly dissapeared into the crowd.

"That was Luke, a friend of ours. Actually he's in the band called 5 Seconds of Summer." Niall informed me as we both took our seat into a circular table.

"I know that band. They were with you when Take Me Home tour, right?" I asked, I remember that guy, he's Luke Hemmings. But he looks different in personal, or I should say this place was kinda dark so I didn't quickly recognize him?

"Yes. They are good aussie lads." He smiled at me and looked at his watch. "Six more minutes before Liam will 'blow' his cake, I gotta get some drinks, okay?" He stand up and I simply nodded. He walked down the crowd and greated some people.

Here, I was alone. Strangers all around me. Blasting music, glass of alcohol up in the air, and dancing butts of drunk people. I don't like this place but the boys sometimes, throwing up a party so I guess I'll get use to it.

"There she is!" A familiar voice caught my attention, I looked back and I saw El, Louis, Zayn and Perrie. It's my first time to meet her but of course I know her name, she's in a band and soon to be Mrs. Malik so everyone knows her, okay?

They all took their seats in Niall and I's table, it was kinda huge so we're all fit in. "You're must be Caitlyn? Oh my God, you're so beautiful." Perrie complimented me as she grin widely at me.

"It's my pleasure to meet you, of course, you too." I said, I don't wanna fucked my words up and it's my first time to talk to her.

"Don't be so formal! Hellooo." She said as she playfully rolled her eyes. I chuckled. I don't know that she's kinda weird.

"Where's Niall anyway?" Louis asked as he put his arms over Eleanor's shoulder.

"Here, buddy." Niall barged in from behind and took his seat next to me. He handed me the drink and I started to drink some. Alcohol slowly burning up my throat.

"Don't drink to much, okay?" Niall whispered into my ear, I nodded as I continuesly sip.

"Where's Harry?" Zayn asked as he notice the empty chair between Eleanor and I, we all shrugged. Well, I already noticed it but I don't know where the hell he is. I haven't talked to him since afternoon. We all looked at each other with silent, until someone rushingly took his seat next to me, Harry.

"Sorry I was kinda late." Harry breathe heavily and run his fingers through his curly hair. There's something wrong in here..

The music slowly dissapeared and more lights was on. There was a mini stage at the front and Liam's huge birthday cake. Drunk people quickly took their seats and faced Liam.

"Can I get your attention?" Liam smiled and continued; "Thank you. I wanna say thank you so much and all of you went and became part of my birthday party. I wasn't expected this, to be honest. I remembered when I was celebrating my 16th birthday, no one came." He nervously laughed.

"Anyway, I don't wanna looked like a dramatic dick here and this is not a dramatic party so, let's get started!"

Everyone cheered as Liam raised his microphone up in the air. A boy, their guitarist I think, came out from somewhere and turn the light of the candle on. Anyway, where's Liam's girlfriend? I haven't met her before but I know that Liam has a girlfriend. But I guess I know her name, it's Saphire? Sabrina? Samantha? I guess I don't know but I know that her name is started with letter 'S'.

"Happy birthday to youuu." Everyone ended up the birthday song and I didn't notice that they were already singing. I was thinking Liam's girlfriend name and I zoned out. Great.

Isn't it funny cause Liam looked like a tough and badboy but when it comes to his birthday, he looked like an adorable kid blowing up his candle. Everyone clapped their hands.

"Party started!" Liam shouted. People quickly got their alcohols up and dance their butt off on the dance floor, again. The lights slowly dissapeared and it's back to normal.

One hour and a half later..

"Are you free tomorrow? We can hang out, you know." I asked Perrie as she sip on her drink.

"Nahh, sorry girl. We're so busy. We have a rehearsal tomorrow for our upcoming tour this September. But I promise, next time. I swear." Perrie said as she raised her hand.

"So sad. Goodluck tho." I said as I grin widely at her.

"Anyway, I gotta go. Our flight tomorrow to New York is seven o'clock in the morning. It's already late and this place was kinda far from my hotel so I have to go. And, it's nice to meet you. I swear we will hang out, soon." She stand up from the chair and hugged me.

"And tell Eleanor, I say goodbye. I can't see her from here." She laughed.

"Sure. Have a safe flight." I said as I smiled at her. She smiled at me and Zayn put his arms around Perrie's shoulder and walked out of this club.

I was alone, again. Sitting alone here like an idiot. Eleanor was already drunk and she's now dancing her butt off in the crowd. She attempt to dragged me but I refuse it. I can't dance and I don't know those people.

Niall and Louis was talking to a guy about the up coming football match and they're laughing out loud on the top of their lungs.

Harry, I don't know. He went outside to answer a call when we're all eating. Since then, he didn't came back. Hm, what's up with that guy? He's being so mysterious.

I stand up from the chair, I need some fresh air. I started to walked and my feet hurts. Fuck that, stilettos. I rushingly walked out of the club and the cold air hit my face.

Ah, heaven.

I saw some fucking paps walking towards me and luckily, the security caught and push them back. I started to walked again and finally I spotted Niall's car in the dark and back side of the club. I quickly hopped in. I know Niall will get worried but he left me alone in that damn table. He chose the fucking football match than me. Ha, I'm over acting and dramatic. I put my phone out and texted him,

In the car, my feet hurts .x

I put my phone back to my purse, I remove my heels and lean my head to the window. I was kinda tired and my body feel numb. I was looking at the surroundings and something caught my attention..someone.