One Thing

Chapter 1

PLEASE VOTE AND COMMENT

'Jacqueline's POV'

It was my nineteenth birthday so I decided I needed a break from classes and work. I decided to go to the club down the street they let almost anyone in.

"Jessie I'm going to The Zen!" I yelled across our shared apartment.

"Ooooh Bring me Jac! Please!!"

"Ok but don't freak out if I don't go home with you this time I might stay out late."

"Ok, I'll be right there. What are you wearing?"

"That blue knee length dress with the little ruffles on the bottom."

"Oh ok should I wear my green one?"

"Totally it compliments your eyes."

"Ok give me five minutes."

"Ok." She ran into the foyer quickly.

"Hey Jac."

"Hey you look awesome"

"You do to. Lets go." I grabbed my bag and opened the door we walked out into the warm summer night. we decided to walk the two blocks to "The Zen".

"Hey, maybe we'll get lucky and meet One Direction." Jessie loved them I liked their music alot but she was obssesed, Harry was her favorite Louis was mine.

"Why would we see them there and if they were the would be mobbed I don't think they will be there."

"But they were there like a month ago."

"I hate to be a downer but that was a one time thing I think."

"Oh well a girl can dream right."

"True dat." We continued walking. About two minutes later we walked up to the entrace of The Zen. Bruno the body gaurd guy stood outside the door we gave him our IDs and he let us through. We walked into the club music blaring and colorful lights flashing.

"I'll Text you when I get home ok?" I screamed loudly to Jessie we could hardly hear a thing. she nodded. I walked to the middle of the dance floor and started jumping and singing loudly, I looked around the dance floor looking for my friend Aaron he was my friend off campus. I didn't see him but I could swear I saw Louis Tomlinson, I decided not to go find out, because if it wasn't him that would be awkward I thought to my self. As I was walking off the floor a random guy stepped in front of me and asked me to dance.

"Oh sure?"

"Great." he said. He dragged me back out to the floor and we danced through three songs.

"Can I buy you a drink?" He asked.

"Umm, ok" We were in England so I was legally allowed to drink I just didn't. We walked up to the counter and the bar tender asked what we wanted.

"Can I have a Shirley Temple please?" I said.

"Why don't i buy you a real drink?" the guy asked.

"No its ok, I'm fine."

"No I insist" he said.

"Ummm ok? I'll take a IPA please."

"Thats better."

"Yeah..." We drank the beers. After a few sips I began to feel woozy.

"Are you alright?" He asked sounding concerned .

"Yeah I think I'm just going to go home."

"Let me walk you home."

"No I'm fine." I stood up from the chair and stumbled. he stood up and grabbed my arm. He walked me out of the club and into the night time air.