It Has To Be You

Partyin. YEAH!

When Harry and I arrived in Niall and Zayn's room, Emma, Danielle, Eleanor, Louis, and Liam were already there. Zayn and Niall were handing off bottles of some sort and Zayn kept stealing glances at Emma.

I leaned in closer to Harry and he wrapped his arms around me. Niall cleared his throat and handed Harry two bottles. He turned around without looking at me at all. I shifted my feet awkwardly. 

Harry gestured to the bottle and I took it from him. "I might as well try something. I am here for a whole weekend." I said. He smiled and kissed my cheek. I walked over to Emma. "Are you going to drink tonight?" I asked. She nodded. 

"Yeah. Want me to open that for you?" she smiled. I laughed. "Yeah. I'm not used to this kind of stuff." I replied. She took it from me gladly and popped the top off. "Here." she handed it to me and I glared at the liquids inside. "I really don't know about this..." I said, trailing off.

Emma took the bottle from me and gulped it down. She placed the half empy bottle back in my hands. "Danellie is super nice. So is Eleanor.." she drawled. I shook my head and patted her shoulder. "Don't go overboard tonight." I whispered.

She smiled happily and turned to walk to Zayn to grab a bottle for herself. I brought the bottle to my lips and tasted the cool liquid on my lips. I swallowed the rest down and I set the bottle on the dresser. I blinked hard.

My god was it sour. Harry walked over to me and tilted my chin up with his hand. "You okay?" he asked. I smiled. "Yeah. Perfectly fine." I responded. He drank the rest of his drink and set it down next to mine. "Second round. I'm totally ready for this." he said. I laughed.

"You're such a bad influence." I joked. He shrugged. "You love me." he said as he pressed his lips against mine and pulling away quickly to grab another bottle. I followed him and grabbed another for myself. 

In ten minutes, I had downed four bottles and everyone in the room except for Liam was practically dragging their feet against the ground. I set my fifth bottle on the ground beside me. We were all sitting on the ground in a  big circle. 

Zayn put his bottle in the middle of our circle. "Let's play spin the bottle!" Emma said stupidly. Zayn spun the bottle. It landed on Danielle. "Truth or Dare?" Emma asked her. She thought for a moment. 

"Dare." she finally said. Emma smiled slyly. "I dare you, to put Zayn's underwear on your head for the rest of the night." 

Danielle glared at Zayn. "Hand em oovver." she slurred. He got up, opened his suitcase, and tossed them at her. She pulled into over her head. Zayn spun the bottle. It landed on Emma. Zayn asked her, "Truth or Dare?" She said Dare. "Emma," Louis began, "I dare you to make out with Zayn." 

Emma swallowed hard. She looked over at Zayn. He leaned towards her. She gripped his shirt in her hands and pulled him against her. Their lips met and Louis whooped. Eleanor finished another bottle and tossed it behind her. "This is just not normal." she groaned.

Emma pulled away and spun the bottle. It landed on Niall. "Niall, truth or dare?" she asked. He looked at me. "Truth." he said. 

Emma popped the top off another beer and took a long sip. "Have you ever wanted to kiss Cammie?" she asked. Harry's eyes widened. I took a sip of my beer, waiting for his answer. He took a swig of his and began, "Yes." Harry gripped his bottle and I nearly choked on mine.

Niall spun the bottle. It landed on Harry. "Truth or Dare?" Niall asked him. "Truth." he answered. Niall smiled. I knew what he was going to do. I sipped some more of my beer. "Have you ever thought about cheating on Cammie?" he asked.

Harry sipped his beer. "Yes. But I wouldn't ever do it. Girls are attractive, but not the girl I want." he answered. I bit my lip and Harry spun the bottle. It landed on me. "Cammie, I dare you to make out with Niall." Zayn said. I chugged the rest of my beer and turned to him.

Niall moved closer to me. I pressed my lips against his for like, twenty seconds. I pulled away and pushed my empy bottle out in front of me. Harry threw his bottle across the room and got up. "I'm done." he said, leaving the room.

I stood up and ran to the bathroom. I slammed the door behind me and fell to the ground against it. I couldn't hold in the tears. Obviously I was drunk and that wasn't helping anything. There was knocking on the door. "Cammie? Are you okay?" It was Niall. I stood up and opened the door. 

He walked in and closed the door behind him. "He can't do this to you. It wasn't your fault. You just got unlucky." he said. I started banging my fists against his chest. "This is all your fault. You're not supposed to like me. I'm supposed to love Harry." I cried.

He grabbed my wrists and looked me in the eyes. "I don't just like you. I love you. And this is ridiculous. He should understand that it's just a game. I mean, he practically admitted to cheating on you." 

I closed my eyes and sobbed quietly. "Cammie, look at me." he said. I opened my eyes. "I love you. Honestly. Please believe that." he begged. I nodded and he kissed me. Kissed me because there was nothing to lose.

I held him closer against me. He tangled his hand in my hair. I pulled apart from him so I could breathe. "This never happened, you know." I whispered. He pressed his forehead against mine and nodded. 

I kissed him again and pulled away. "Thanks for coming in here, Niall." I said. He shrugged. "It's fine." he replied before I walked back out, grabbing another bottle. "Night guys." I said, while walking out the door.