The Party

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Hello, I know you didn't want this story, but I thought it would be fun. i hope you like it and it's worth reading. things go quickly so don't expect this to be some sort of expert writing.

THIRD PERSON

"How many did you drink?"

"I had a few" and Y/F stormed off.

You were sitting at a table in London where a party was that your YouTube friend invited you to come to. People only drank, cried, and made out. You didn't know Anyone there as she walked away from you, so you sat there, alone, thinking.   You took two more shots and drank one more beer and you were out. You laid there head on the table, out cold. People around you didn't care, Y/F didn't either. Two tall men were walking by your sleeping body, your hair crazed, and eyes closed. All though it's hard to tell you drank much, your pail face said something different. They stared at each other for a little while then the brown haired boy spoke to the other, a black haired boy.

"Phil, should we wake them up?"

"Er, you should, I will go over here."

He gives Phil a death stare as he walks away, waving to someone else. This other man reaches down for your shoulder, gives a light shake. "Hello?" He said, lightly. You sling up your head up almost smaking his, he backs away a little bit and you stare at him blankly.

"Sorry, want me to move?" You asked. He looked confused then shook his head and laughed.

"No, only seeing if you're okay. May I sit?" He says.

"Sure" and you motion to the seat in front of you. He sits down and smiles a little bit.

"I haven't seen you around, here with a friend?" He asked.

"Yeah. She left me earlier. Anyway, are you a YouTuber?" You asked awkwardly.

"Yeah." And he held out his hand for you to shake it. You grab hold and he started talking again.

"I'm Dan, Daniel Howell." The name sounded familiar but you couldn't tell where from. You stop shaking his hand and smile. "I'm Y/N" It got quiet and the people around you seemed to fade, he was so handsome to you. You stared into his dark brown eyes and his curly brown hair was a bit messy.

"Well" he said, it scared you and you jumped knocking down a shot glass, the glass splattered across the floor.

"Shit, I'm sorry." His cheeks lit up to a rosy pink.

"It's fine I shouldn't have dosed off." You got off the chair and onto the floor to clean the glass off the floor. He got down to help you, and y'all got through it quickly so you can pay to replace the glass. Once you've got all the glass off the floor, you placed it back on the table and sat back down, he sits back down in front of you.

"So, Y/N, why have you come?" He asked you.

"I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for my friend, she forced me out our flat and to the this stupid party-sorry" you said, he giggled.

"Literally same. Phil, my flat mate, made me come to0." He smiled.

"How bout we pack up and leave?" You say jokingly with a little giggle. "Kidding of course."

"Honestly I would." He started back "I really don't want to be here." You both smile at each other. You place your hand down onto the table to look right past Dan and to Y\F who was making out with your ex. You felt a tear form in your eye but you stopped it.

"Y/N?" Dan questioned.

"I need to leave." And you started picking up your bag, but Dan grabbed your hand and looked concerned.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?"

You pointed over to the girl pushed against the wall by some guy. "That's my ex. The girl, my flat mate." He looked at you and hugged you, you didn't know how to react so you pulled apart from his arms. "Sorry I'm just upset. I really want to leave this party, it's just fucking stupid-sorry." You grabbed your bag and started walking to the door, but then you heard his voice again.

"Can I come with you?" He asked, you smiled.

"Of course."

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