Stuck in the Middle

VIP?

By the time the music video was finished it was midnight and I was completely ready to go back to the hotel and sleep for a few days straight but of course the boys seemed to be full of energy.

"Come on Demi, you can't leave us hanging, we're going out tonight and you're coming with us!" Louis said loudly as he threw on a new top that was suitable for a nightclub.

"Fine but only until I fall asleep, which could happen at any moment by the way." I said as I fixed my hair a little in one of many mirrors that were scattered around, my hair and make up were already fine from filming so I decided I was fine to go already.

The boys quickly changed and we all got in a few cars that sped off towards wherever the good clubs were.

I was sat next to the window and I watched the city lights blur as the car picked up speed. I couldn't help but close my eyes for a few seconds and lean against the person next to me, who just so happened to be Harry. He was warm and he wrapped part of his jacket around me and kept whispering things into my ear so that I wouldn't fall asleep.

It was sweet listening to the mumbling of his voice and feeling his warm breath against my ear and it could have easily put me to sleep if my heart wasn't hammering so hard in my chest.

Eventually the car stopped moving and we pulled up outside of a club that looked very busy with a huge line that stretched around the street.

I groaned as I thought about the long wait in the cold air but Harry quickly eliminated my fears by getting out of the car and walking up to the security guards. After a few seconds of explaining who he was, the security ushered us all in and I quickly followed, wishing I had brought a jacket or something of my own.

Inside the club everybody was dancing and smiling and I couldn't help but wake up a little just from their excitement. I noticed quite a few people had spotted the boys and I would've been scared if we didn't have security with us and if we weren't headed towards a secure VIP roped off area in a far corner.

I gratefully collapsed onto one of the plush leather couches and was soon asked if I wanted a drink by Harry.

"No thanks." I replied almost too quickly as I remembered all of the other experiences that I'd had alcohol with him.

"Alright." He gave me a cheeky smile before walking off to the bar to get his own drink. I was a bit concerned by how close he was to the edge of the VIP area but surely the girls standing on the other side weren't going to mob him or anything, right?

"Hey Demi, let's go dance." Zayn said as he took my hands in his and lifted me up to my feet. He led me over so that we were leaving the VIP section and heading towards the main dance floor.

"Are you sure you should be out here?" I yelled over the music but he just shrugged.

We weaved through the crowd until we were surrounded by people and started dancing. I hadn't noticed it before but Zayn already had a drink in his hand that he was taking a few gulps from, he offered me a sip but I shook my head. I knew it was only a matter of time before fans started crowding Zayn and we must have only been dancing for a minute by ourselves before a group of girls started dancing in front of him, cutting me off completely.

As I looked around I saw more and more girls coming over to try and impress him and I knew there was no point staying there just to see girls throwing themselves at him.

I walked back over to the VIP section expecting to be let back in but since I wasn't with one direction anymore they didn't care. I tried to find at least one of the boys in there but they must have all been dancing in the VIP section because I couldn't see any of them. I sat down at the bar and put my head in my hands, this night wasn't turning out to be very great after all.