"Two shots,straight" I say and hand the bartender my fake ID.
Me and Summer gulp down our shots and both make funny faces.
"This will take your mind off things"I say over the loud music as she nods her head.
Summer orders more shots before going onto the dance floor.
I order vodka and milk as I watch Summer grind on some desperate guy.
I see Marci walk in and come towards me.
She raises an eyebrow wanting to know where Summer is and I nod to the dance floor.
"Hey"She says ordering two shots for herself.
"Hey"I say.
"How are you and Niall doing?"she asks.
"Fine,great actually"I say smiling.
"He came back"I say looking down awkwardly.
"I beat Jason's sorry ass pretty good last time,I don't see why he came back"Markela states angrily.
The bartender looks at Marci
"What the hell you looking at,I ordered shots ten minutes ago"Marci says.
I laugh at her sudden rage.
Marci and Summer haven't been getting along.When Summer kept going back to Jason, Marci couldn't stand seeing her best friend getting hurt. So she just packed up and left to go to stay with her family. That's when she lost her father in a car accident.I was the first one there and Summer wasn't holding anything back to help Marci through it.Thats kinda why Marci and Summer "got back together."
Marci beat Jasons ass one last time before promising to never be around him again.
Marci laughter tore my thoughts away and I ordered three more shots to let the pain drift away.
My personal life is fine,pretty good actually but I just tend to feel the pain that the people closest to me feel.
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After about an hour of dancing and drinking "my" pain away I sat back down to rest.
That's when I saw that girl.The one from the football game covered in piercings and tattoos.I want to know who she is, I thought and the alcohol took over.Before I knew it I was setting on the stool beside her. She sat there waiting for me to speak.
"I'm.. uh hanna." I said.Damn I'm drunk I thought.
"Kali." She answers and I could smell the alcohol on her breath.
Thank god the feeling is mutual I thought.
"So I want to know something." I say very childish.
"And what would that be?" She says looking back at her friends who look just like her.
"Do you know Niall?" I ask.
"You'll have to be a little more specific, sweetie." She says taking another drink of her beer.
"Horan,Niall Horan." I say and she nearly chokes on her drink.
"Why the hell are you asking me about him?" She questions.
"He saw you at a football game last week before we went under the bleachers and..." My voice trailed off as she stood up in front of me, her giggly smile going away and a tear rolling down her cheek.
I watched as she ran outside into the darkness
"Wait!" I called out following after her.
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