I Passionately Hate You

I reply back saying that I don't want to go.

Last time I went to a party, I got drunk and woke up at Zayn's house,he's a friend , with my bra and panties with only Zayn's white T-shirt. Zayn told me nothing intimate happened between us. We both know we don't like each other. And to be honest , I really don't want something awkward like that to happen to me like that night. AGAIN. Then I got another message from Justine :

com'on, I'll be fun... please

She finally convinced me to going to the party. Maybe I shouldn't drink less than 4. What? You think its alot? Hmmph. People at parties at least drink 8 so... yeah. I go to my closet and but on my my light grey skinny pants, a blue fancy,nice blouse. Then I put on black high heels. And by high, I mean high. Like 6 inches. Even though I am tall enough to not wear high heels, I think wearing them will be more chic. And that was the look I was going for. I took out my phone to text Justine.

Me :At what time and where?

Justine: Omg yay! its @ 7:30 and @ Louis' place.

Wtf? it just had to be his place. Ugh! I'm too lazy to undress myself and I already agreed to go. I replied that I am on my there. I can't believe I haven't throwed up yet at the fact that Louis is gonna be there. I got in my car and started driving. I know that this is going to be a long night.

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Minutes has passed by and I still couldn't find Justine. I got a tap in my back and turned, me thinking it was her. Guess what? It wasn't her.

"Hey Claudia! I thought you weren't coming," Zayn said as he hugged me tightly. Not too tight though.

"Hey! And It was a last minute decision I guess," I said with a smile.

Zayn asked me for a drink and I gladly said yes. Since I'm gonna be here, I need to relax. I turned to my right and saw Justine at the stairs partying with some boys. She was totally wasted. She'll regret drinking to much in the morning when her head hurts like s.h.I.t. Me still waiting for Zayn to come back with our drinks, I decided to sit on the couch at least a foot away. It felt so comfy. Nice couch Louis. I rested my head against the arm rest and closed my eyelids. I didn't plan to sleep, just wanted to relax. I felt some one sat next to me. Thank God Zayn came back. I really need something to drink. I got up and tried to look at Zayn but holy shizzles.... it wasn't Zayn. It was Louis.

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a/n

Hey just one question. Was it too long or was it OK, or short?  I wanna know.  .  . any ways I wanted to add at least a lil more but too tired. well goodnite guys bye.