Unpredictable

chapter 87

Niall's P.O.V

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Inside the building, Louis finds an empty room that we can be in before this shit starts. Alex can barely walk without stumbling, so I wrap my arm around her waist to help support her.

I lock the door and El is passed out still on floor with her head in Louis' lap.

"Where's the restroom?" Alex sits up.

"Um..." I look around the room and I don't see anything.

"There's a restroom across the hall, I just used it." Nikki says. I help Alex stand up and run across the hall into the bathroom, but before we got to the first stall, she already regurgitated on the floor. I've never seen her drink that much alcohol before, so she's going to sick probably throughout her hangover. Hell, I don't even drink that much. El had more, Alex just woke up before her.

"I'm never drinking again." She complains on her way back to the room.

"Oh baby, this is just the beginning. I'll buy you a trashcan for tomorrow." I unzip my sweater and let her lay down on it then kiss her forehead. All of us except for El and Alex get up to go to the door, but Nikki talks a bit loud right before we close the door and right whenever we're about to turn the corner to go to the fighting area my name is called.

"We're gonna go find seats." Harry says awkwardly and they leave while Alex stomps and slightly stumbles her way over to me. Oh, hell.

"You're going to fight him?!" She says shocked, flailing her arms around.

"Look, you don't know what else he's been saying about you or what he wants to do with you. His friends forced the fight in front of everyone rather than me fighting him in the parking lot like I began to after what he did," I grab her hands, holding them in mine while I talk to her.

"I don't like where this is going nor how it may end. Just forget about this whole thing and let's go to your house."

"Bunny, I know you hate it whenever people fight, but I have to." We go inside of room and go to the back corner. I crouch down in front of her, explaining the full story of what's going on, but after her telling me no five more times, I tell her that I have to go. Maybe it's how drunk she is right now? Or maybe it's just how she's feeling about this situation, but either way her eyebrows begin to frown and I want to slap myself in the face for doing this to her.

"Please don't cry," I beg whenever she puts her head down. I kiss the top of her head and leave before she starts crying in her drunk state right now.

It took less time than I thought it would to get her to agree to stay in here with Louis and El until I come back. There's tons and tons of people and here that only David had to invite because I don't know any fucking body. A few punches are blown to my face and chest, but I have David pinned in a corner beating the hell out of his face. The referee moves me back, but David rams into me, slamming me to down and punches my stomach until I flip him over and finish what I started in the parking lot.

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Alex's P.O.V

"Alex, are you okay over there?" El asks me.  She woke up about twenty minutes ago, her boyfriend has been trying to get me to talk for the last hour and a half and now El is doing the same. I sit in the corner of the room with my knees to my chest, my head down, and my arms around my legs. I convince myself to fall asleep in this dirty room, with Niall's jacket on..it smells so good and calms me down a little because it makes me feel like he's here in some sort.

I wake up underneath a warm comforter and a fluffy pillow. Where the hell am I? I look around, noticing I'm in Niall's room, but I don't see him. The door clicks open and I pop up. It's Niall with his sunglasses on, fully dressed with a trash bin in one hand and a plastic bag in the other.

"Morning, Bunny." He comes over to me after sitting the trash can down and placing the bag on his dresser. I sit up and hug the shit out of him. I'm going to look past this entire thing and pretend it never happened, hell I forgot most of what happened anyway.

"Promise me you'll never fight again." I stop hugging him to hold his face in my hands, he smiles and nods.

"I promise. I told you I'd buy you a trashcan because of your hangover, I bought trashbags so I can just throw the bag away instead of the trashcan. I bought a bottle of soda to help your stomach feel better, um, I rented a movie, and..oh! I saw a pair of fuzzy socks on sale, so I bought a pair. Here," He tosses the socks to me and I slip them on.

After he changed into his sweatpants we cuddled while watching the movie Uptown Girls and munching on popcorn and candy. During the movie I threw up six times, then had to eat even more food to make sure I didn't pass out.

In the middle of the night Niall kept freaking out about me laying on his chest because he was afraid that I had still "had vomit inside of me still." He's an idiot.

"You're warm." Niall mumbles as he cuddles me from behind. He's sleeping in his briefs which are my favorite on him and I can feel his cold body pressed against mine.

"You never told me about the fight?" I turn to face towards him, looking up.

"I didn't think you'd want to know, since it deals with violence.." He kisses my forehead and brings the comforter up higher on us.

"Your answer could depend on whether you get a blow job or not. And tell me the truth." I slide my hand down his chest and he blurts he won numerous times. I'm proud yet upset with my horny and lovely boyfriend.

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I work tomorrow so I updated now, I feel like I did a shit job on this chapter, so hopefully the next one is better.

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