The Bad Boy • AU

7: Drunk

Kayleen Rosie Maxwell

I ran past drunk people. I need to find Harry and Niall fast.

I see Harry in a corner flirting with a red-headed girl.

"Harry, we need to go." I held Harold's arm when the red-head stops me.

"Excuse me, we were in a middle of a coversation." She says, placing a hand on her hip.

"I bet you only want to get in his pants." I roll my eyes and I drag Harry and I away.

"Bye Barbiee!" Harry waves at the girl and I laugh.

Sometimes I get worried about him. He just goes to random parties by himself.

I was about to walk when a hand grabs me.

"Did you actually think you can get away just like that?"

I sigh deeply and gave him an annoyed stare.

"Luke, let me go!" I shook my arm.

"Not until you-"

"Hiiiii Lukeyy!" Harry slurs.

Luke's eyes widened, "Erm, Hi?"

"Mommy im sleeepppyy!" Harry rubbs his eyes as he hugs me.

Luke holds a laugh as I huff, "Shut up, Harry."

I walk towards the crowd to find Niall.

"Niall, where are you?!" I mutter.

"He's in one of the rooms upstairs." Luke says.

"Leave me alone, Hemmings." I spat as I started walking up the stairs.

Suddenly, I accidentally let go of Harry's hand and I tripped. I waited for the pain to appear, but it didn't.

I was caught by a strong pair of arms. I watched as his eyes shined, his cute cheeks, his pink, plump lips curved into a smile-

WAIT A MINUTE.

Was I rhapsodizing about Luke Hemmings's perfect face?

My eyes widened and I squirmed, "Hemmings put me down!"

He lays me down gently, "Im sorry.."

I purse my lips. I think I like him.

No you don't! He's The Bad Boy remember?

"It's okay." I look down and tuck a strand of hair behind my ear, "T-Thanks for catching m-me."

"No problem." He looks away as he ran a hand over his hair.

I held Harry's hand once more and walk upstairs.

Gee, that was awkward.

"Kaylaaa!" Harry calls.

"It's Kayleen." I peek in one room. It was a bathroom, quite big if I may add.

"I havee a jokee!" He slurs.

Not again.

"Not now Harry." I mutter.

"How 'bout nowww?" He asks.

"No."

"Kayleennn." He begs.

"Okay fine." I stare at him.

"Two fish are in a tank." He starts and I nod, "One turns to the other and asks 'How do you drive this thing?'" He starts laughing as if he was in an intense tickle fight and I roll my eyes.

"That was terrible." I shook my head.

"But Kayyy, it was funny! Why didn't you laugh?!" Harry jumps.

"'Cause I don't want to!" I smile.

I hear Niall's loud laugh and it leads me in a huge room.

Niall is in a circle, probably playing truth or dare, along with other people. All of them are drunk.

"Want water?" Niall asks, offering me a glass.

"I am pretty thirsty." Without having second thoughts, I take the glass and chug the whole thing.

"Kayleen!" Luke yells, "That's vodka!"

I widen my eyes. "I just drank the whole thing."

I felt my throat burn and the world started to turn. I hold my temples and I stumble as the alcohol's starting to do its thing. I felt the urge to go crazy.