Sophie POV
Currently sat in Rebecca’s room attempting to watch a film, Rebecca groaned. Her eyebrows coming together as she threw the remote control across the room, beginning to moan about how ‘nothing was working’ and ‘everything was going wrong’, causing me to laugh softly and shake my head.
“You really are such a stress cow today Becks” I smirk shaking my head.
“Shut it. Its stress from exams. Plus, I don’t want to leave… Everything’s too fun here…” She groans throwing her head back against the pillow as I shake my head holding my hands out as I stand up.
“No chance. You’re not sleeping on me now. We’re going out” I smile wide, clapping happily as she raises an eyebrow. “You need a drink” I said with a smirk.
After a fair amount of persuading, she was soon in a pair of shorts and a crop top, along with myself. Both of us pulling on a pair of high heels which were plain black.
We made our way to the club, finding ourselves in the VIP section due to who we were. A small shot glass in our hands as we clink them together, quickly downing the shot and slamming the glass back onto the table with a shake of the head. The harsh liquid burning the back of our throats.
Glass after glass of alcohol was consumed by both of us.
Dancing was done too. Terribly may I add – what with the alcohol coursing through our veins, giving us a tipsy and unsteady feeling.
I laugh softly, putting my hand on Rebecca’s shoulder as we make our way to the car which was taking us back to the hotel that so much drama had happened in already. Both of us were surprised that we hadn’t fallen over in our heels yet and broken our ankles.
We arrived back. Rebecca making her way to Niall’s room. None of the boys knowing where we had gone.
“Ni!” She called laughing as he came out of the bathroom in his boxers sighing.
“Yes love?” He said softly.
“Do you have a girlfriend? I have a really, really hot boyfriend and damn is he good in bed!” She laughed as he shook his head, settling her safely into bed.
Me on the other hand. Harry was having a harder time.
“No Harry! I don’t want to see Becks, I want you!” I whine as I stumble up the hallway with Harry closely behind. My hands fumbling with the handle on a door to a random room, pushing it open and falling through the door with a laugh as my body fell into the wall.
A groan falling from someone’s lips as I turned my head, seeing Grace and Luke under the sheets with Luke’s body moving in a similar motion to the one I’d seen so often before.
“Fuck… Oh Harry” I giggle pushing him out of the door and falling into his room. “Take me!” I laugh throwing my hands up in the air before falling onto the bed as my hands fell to the button on my shorts, pulling them off with a laugh, beckoning Harry over which he soon complied to, letting his body fall onto mine.
All I remembered from that night was;
Alcohol
Love
Lust
And laughter.
