Chapter 4

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Niall's POV

Eleanor was standing there, a huge smile masking her anger.

It's funny because Eleanor is nothing compared to Sasha.

Sasha's pretty and considerate and with that she knows who to party.

"Where are you guys going?" she asked.

"Away from you," I snapped back.

I tightened my grip on Sasha's hand way too hard and she pulled away.

Eleanor turned away and walked off.

"Where are taking me to?" Sasha asked, her voice stern and confident.

"Somewhere we can talk without that fucking retard," I said, referring to Eleanor.

She grunted and walked off.

What the fuck?

"Hey, where are you going?"

I tried following her through the large crowd, pushing through half-naked bodies and drunks.

I searched the whole house for ten minutes.

"Niall, come have some shots with us,"

I turned around to see Calum, Eileen and Noelene, huddled around a table with shot glasses littering the ground.

"Um, pass, have you seen Sasha?" I asked Calum.

"She left with Zayn like two minutes ago with Silma," Noelene answered for Calum.

Well, I tried.

I started to search for Yasmin. Maybe she would give me one more night.

Eileen's POV

Harry left soon after my fifth shot and Calum turned to face me.

"Why's Noelene here without Xavier? Those two are usually inseparable," He asked.

"Xavier's sister told her that he had a girlfriend for the first week of their relationship. When she confronted him he admitted it and asked for forgiveness. You can picture the rest," I told him.

I genuinely felt sorry for Noelene. Xavier and her were the OTP of my life. Other then me and Calum.

"Well I'm going home," Noelene declared, strolling out of the house.

"Do you want to go upstairs, we haven't had a private moment in ages?" Calum asked.

I nodded, following him to his room.

Inside his room, he collapsed on his bed, with his arms wrapped around my waist, sending me down with him.

"Calum I'm not a fucking doll," I whined.

His laughter filled the room, the sound was incredible. He reached out to push some of my hair behind my ear and as he pushed his mouth against mine... his phone rang.

"Really?" I groaned, sitting up my elbows.

Calum got off the bed and grabbed his phone.

"I'll be right back, babe, okay?" he said, rushing out in the hallway.

I got off the bed and took my shoes off near the exit.

"Yeah, babe... no I'm not doing anything... I love you too... bye honey," Calum whispered into his phone.

(Haiiiiiii

How you doing. im planning live to be about 50-75 parts and i decided to place OTP casually in my fanfic.

Enjoy baiii)

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