One Night

Chapter 17

ALMOST 2 YEARS AGO

LOUIS'S POV

"Harry, I'm to tired! We have a big day tomorrow!" I slug to Harry while were infront of the hotel club.

The muffled music pounds through the doors.

"You need to stop worrying all the time! We made it into X-Factor! so were celebrating!" He says.

"Yeah we made it but we still half to be on a plane to Hollywood at 8:30am tomorrow!" I say back.

"Dude, were already here physically in front of the club. We're not turning back" he crosses his arms.

"Why did you make me wear these contacts! What's wrong with my glasses?" I blink a bunch of times from my uncomfortable eyeball feelings.

"Well they were super dorky. Your older now, time for using your contacts" He says.

"I want to go sleep! I need rest!" I say.

"Lou, this is the only time you'll get to relax for a night! Once we get to X-Factor bootcamp you will not even get to take a moment to breath!" He says.

I guess he has a point. I should let loose for tonight.

"Fine! But we leave at 10:00!" I say.

"12" he debates.

"11"

"11:30" he says back.

"Fine eleven thirty!" Let's get this over with.

"Well have a few drinks then find some chicks" he smiles.

I roll my eyes as we walk towards the door.

We open to doors to the club and the muffled music becomes rapidly loud.

The dance floor is crowded so we push through the sweaty bodies.

This is gonna suck.

We get to the bar and I sit on the stool with Harry.

"What can I get you?" the tall buff bartender comes to our presence.

"6 vodka shots" Harry says.

Oh god. I don't drink! I'm hoping that's just for him.

The bartender nods and pulls out 6 glasses and starts filling them up.

"I'm hoping those are just for you" I look at the small glasses of clear liquid.

"Well some" He smiles and swallows one.

"I don't drink!" I say.

"Well for tonight you do" He says and I roll my eyes.

I guess it's okay to take one?

I hesitate but I grab the glass and throw the somewhat burning liquid down my throat.

It isn't as bad as I thought it was. I imagined it a lot more foul.

"Finally" Harry mumbles.

Just to prove him wrong I grab another one and take it.

"See I told you I'm not a kid" I put the empty glass down.

"Sure Tomlinson, Sure" He laughs.

Maybe a should let loose for once.

I end up having more drinks after the other and before I know it an hour has gone by.

I'm pretty buzzed but I still have my judgment.

"Hey I'm gonna go talk to that sexy girl" Harry mumbles and points to the dance floor.