CHAPTER 10: STARGAZER

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I heard pounding on the door. 

"ARE YOU ALMOST DONE YET SOPH." Niall yelled. 

"YEAH, I'LL BE OUT IN A SEC."

I quickly applied my eye makeup and walked out the bathroom. 

"Wow, you uhh.. like skulls don't you?" Niall beamed from the bed side. (Sophias outfit here on the side)

"Uhh, yeah. I really just wore this cause it's comfy. I'm not gonna dress like this all the time I promise." I walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek.

"No, no, it's sorta.. hot." He replied with a cheeky grin. I hit him playfully and he took my hand. 

"Where are we going?"

"You'll see, don't worry." I didn't worry. Anything with him will be fun. 

It was mad leaving the hotel. So many girls and photographers I took mine and Nialls sunglasses out of my purse and we both put them on. They were still shouting nasty things but mostly about the headlines. 

We got out of the huge blob of people and ran down the road laughing at how crazy it was.

"Okay, so what we're gonna do is go to this little restaurant I know of. And then we are going to the nightclub!" I looked at him concerned. 

"So, you gotta fake ID too? But you're a celebrity they know you're underage..." 

"I know. And yes, i've got one or else we wouldn't even be going there. You're a ditz." 

"I'm the ditz?" I said like I was genuinely token back by it.

"You're my ditz." He said pulling his arms around my waist in front of the restaurant.

"Okay, so. What do you think of this place?" He said throwing his arms up.

"NIALL! You told me no where special. This is like, a 5 star reastaurant. I'm gonna stick out like a sore thumb."

"A sore thumb? What's that.." 

I laughed because he knew almost none of the expressions I used.

"Nothing.. But Niall. Don't you think everyone will look at the way i'm dressed. You could have told me to dress not so.. scary."

He looked at me and said "You do not look scary. You look fine." He took my hand and walked me in. 

"Oh hello Niall! Lovely seeing you here!" The waiter at the front desk said.

"Hey! How are you? I know, i'm back in town. This is my girlfriend Sophia!" Niall said.

"Oh wow, you've got a lovely one here Niall! Don't let go of her!" I laughed because the waiter was too sweet.

He showed us to our seats. All the way in the corner where there wasn't much light. I was relieved. 

My hands were on the table and I could feel Niall intertwining his fingers with mine. 

"What do you want tonight?" He said.

"Niall. I can barely understand this menu. It's all in French! What if I order something and it turns out to be like.. monkey testicles or something." 

He held in his laugh putting one hand to his mouth. It was so quiet in the restaurant that neither of us wanted to even whisper.

I sat there for 5 minutes looking at the menu and then I said fuck it and threw the menu on the table. I looked at Niall with a very confused face. He sighed and put his menu down too. 

"Let's go." He mouthed to me, getting up giving me his hand. We walked out and the waiter caught us.

"Niall! No food tonight?" He looked sad.

"No, sorry. We're gonna try somewhere else!" We both walked out the door. 

"I'm sorry Niall." I said, feeling bad.

He started laughing so hard and said "It's alright, your face though! That's not even the restaurant I was bringing you to I just wanted to see what you would say."

I hit him in the stomach and he just kept on laughing.

"It's not funny Niall! I'm being serious! I hate serious restaurants with the finger bowls and the caviar. It sickens me that people eat that way."

He smiled and looked down at me "Good. Then I hope you don't mind McDonalds."

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We were done eating, we literally ordered everything on the menu. 

We threw out our trays and walked across the street to the night club. It was so fucking packed.

"Listen, stay close to me." Niall said as we showed the men our ID's. They let us through and Niall went straight for the alcohol. We both downed a shot when I turned to him and said 

"Niall. I'm gonna go to the bathroom alright?" He shook his head and said "Make sure you have your phone just in case."

I made my way to the bathroom, but on my way into the door a hand grabbed my wrist. I turned around to see a man, brown hair much bigger than me and he had scruffy hair. 

"Hey babe, wanna make out?" He said in a gruffy voice.

"No, thanks. I'm taken." I tried walking away but I felt arms around my body and a hand clasped over my mouth.

Oh no, not again.

I thrashed and kicked as he pulled me into a door which led outside. 

I was thrown to the ground and I felt a scrape into my pants. It was a piece of glass from the garbage near me that went into my leg. I tried pulling it out but it wouldn't.

The man started pulling at my clothes tugging them off but then I did the only thing I could do. I screamed, and then I kicked him square in the balls. I got up and ran into the club, limping as I was trying to find Niall. I was in the middle of a crowd when I looked down at the glass in my leg. The blood was pouring out and everything was blurry. The music was slowing down and I could feel the coldness of the floor. 

Why do things like this happen to me. I didn't do anything wrong.. did I?

SHORT SHORT SHORT. sorry super tired, stayed up late last night and woke up early. I CAN'T WAIT TO WRITE THE NEXT CHAPTER THOUGH! 

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