All In Time

three

[EDITED]

•Sex On Fire- Kings Of Leon•

+it's not the years in your life that count, but the life in your years+

[Abraham Lincolon]

I slam the car door and put my buckle on. Out of the corner of my eye, I can see a smirk on Louis face.

"What?" I ask seriously

"Why Lacey? I mean why do you slam it?"

"Lou, you already know the answer to that." I sigh.

He rolls his eyes and starts the car, beginning our uneventful five minute journey.

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We get to the frat house and I open my door, slamming it and sending a smile at Louis. He simply chuckles and walks to my side of the Jeep, placing his hand on the small of my back as a safety precaution.

We walk into the house straight away, the door already being open.

I have a strange urge to slam it, before remembering it would be a waste of three seconds.

"Lou I'm gonna go get a drink." I say, before side hugging him and walking away.

I get to the kitchen and pick up a cup. I dump out the alcoholic contents into the sink, and invite myself into the double door fridge. I dig through before seeing what I'm looking for.

I grab the Pepsi and open it, letting the faint sound of fizz invade my senses and I internally thank the host of the party for stocking the fridge. I take a large sip, my throat tingling from the large amount of carbonation in my drink.

"Hey, you're Louis' girlfriend, right?" I hear a voice

"Uhm wrong actually." I reply

"Oh, sorry. I thought you were Lacey." He says.

"That I am, but Louis and I aren't a thing. He's one of my best friends."

"Ohh. Zayn, by the way."

"Well Zayn, what did you need"

"Nothing, I've just never met you and Louis always talks about you so I just kinda assumed-"

"No it's okay" I say laughing.

"Well do you want to sit with my mates and I?" He asks politely.

"Sure why not"

He grabs my forearm and walks me over to the couch before we sit down. I see Louis in the group and and happy to know someone

"You must be Lacey! I'm Niall." he has a strong Irish accent and, like the others, is covered in tattoos. However, he's the only one with no piercings. Even Lou has some.

"Niall here drank pints instead of breast milk." Someone says.

"Liam, by the way" the rather gorgeous boy says, flashing a smile in my direction before shaking my hand.

"Harry" I hear a strong Cheshire accent. He puts his right hand in front of me, and I accept.

"Harry Styles"

My eyes widen and I look down at his arms. Harry Styles. The Harry Styles. His time is on the left, and not only that, but according to his arm, he should have died six years ago.

•••••••

Two days in a row whoop!

I think I hate this chapter but I'm also pretty proud of it!

SHE MET THE BOYS!

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--Sadie

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