Your Pov I am here at some random bar, drinking til my lungs give out, living my life to the fullest without giving a fuck about the world for tonight and after all it's my 20th birthday. If it wasn't for my friends, I won't be here. I am not really a fan of bars, pubs or clubs, and I don't drink but thanks to my push over friends, I did anyway and I don't regret it. But those bitches left me here all alone for the world sake. They are lucky I am ass drunk so, I don't give a shit and probably they already went home with some guys, while I am here sitting on this bar stool with a glass of tequila in my hand and lonely, may I add but I am not bored though. Because I am curiously observing the environment around me, observing the drunken behavior of the people around me. But my peaceful observation didn't last long when a curly headed boy stumble drunkenly next to where I am. "Hi, there pretty lady." He slurred in a british accent before he took a seat next to me. I wonder what is he doing here. I ignored him, thinking he wasn't talking to me, I hope. "Uh, hello beautiful girl, can you hear me or you're just pretending that you can't?" He chuckled, so I turned my head to look at him in the face. Wow! He has the most beautiful green eyes that I ever seen in my entire life.
Oh my god! I am speechless! I am totally lose out
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of words. His eyes, darn it. And his lips, it looks so kissable. Even though I can't clearly see his face because of the dark and because of his hair but I can tell what is the color of his eyes. And he looks strangely familiar. I didn't even notice that I just sat there staring at him like a creep, with my mouth hanging open.
"Um, I, uh." I stuttered awkwardly, while I scratched the side of my head. "S'okay, why don't you join us with my friends? You look pretty lonely in here." He invites. I really wanted to say no but it's hard to resist him, I know he is a complete stranger but I can't help to like him.
"I guess." I said shyly which made him smile.
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"Follow me." He got up from his previous seat and went to the VIP section, while I copied his actions. But wait, wait, what VIP? Don't tell me that he is famous or something? And I realized I didn't get his name. Gosh! I am such an idiot. How am I supposed to talk to him when I don't even know his name especially his friends will be around.
When we arrived at the VIP section of the bar, we are, I mean he is immediately bombarded with people, I assume its his friends. Wow! I never thought when he said friends it will only consist of 5 or more but boy I was wrong, this man has a multiple friends. I just stood there like a complete idiot, since I don't recognize anybody. "Um, Sorry about that." He whispered into my ear that send shiver down my spine. "Don't sweat it, it's fine. "I shrugged it off. It's no biggie after all. He dragged me towards the VIP table which filled with many VIP'S. "Who's this gal, Harry? Care to introduce her to your mates, eh?" a blonde young man said with a glint of Irish accent, I think. "I apologize. How rude of me not to introduce a fine young lass to my mates." He cleared his throat when he realized he doesn't know my name. So I spoke up to save his ass from embarrassing himself in front of his friends. "Y/F/N." I said and put my hand out to handshake his friends. "I'm Niall." the blonde Irish man said. "I'm Zayn. " "You can call me Loueh. " "And I'm Liam. " the guy next to Loueh said. "So now, since we're all settled here. My friend, Harry and his guest we had a new game, do you want to join us?" A ginger haired guy asked. "By the way, this is Ed Sheeran." Harry lean in to whispered into my ear which I gave him a nod indicating that I got it. "Are you up for this game? " Ed asked again. "Yep. " I said without thinking. In which Harry gave me a gobsmacked reaction. He is literally just giving me a "What the fuck? Are you being serious?" look. Which I shrugged it off.
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"Okay then, this game is not just some ordinary game because this game is a Ring the bells. " Ed explained. "What does that mean?" Liam asked confused. "Well, one of us will marry this gal here." He paused and pointed me with his finger. "What? Me? Why?." I panicked a little bit. "Don't worry it's just a silly game, silly. " Niall said drunkenly. "So how does this game works?" Harry asked a little annoyed. "Well just simple the person who brought her here has to fake marry her. And you two have to act like a real couple and trick some people around, maybe trick some paparazzo, if there will be. So that's how the game works." Ed explained in one breathe. "What? Are you crazy, Ed? I can't just marry some random gal, fake or not, I'm not a dick to do that. " Harry said furiously. "Chill, mate." Zayn said playfully. "I'm not - he was cut off when...
