'Till Death Do Us Part {Trilogy to TPL and LTF}

Chapter 6

Chapter 6

~ Nina ~

Jess started to drive once we all got in the car to this unknown place.

Actually, everyone knows where we're going except for me.

I have to say, I'm insanely scared because I don't know what the hell these girls are going to do to me.

I swear to god, if they got a guy to give me a lap dance, I will make their lives miserable.

I'm a grown women getting married tomorrow so I don't want a stranger making sexual moves on me.

We all walked into the building after I realized it was a club.

Oh, my god.

What the hell are they thinking bringing me here?!

I can't get drunk tonight.

No way is that happening because I refuse to have a hangover on my wedding day.

"Guys! I'm not getting drunk tonight!" I complained.

"You don't need to get drunk, just have a few drinks. Let go and relax a little bit before you officially become apart of a marriage. Live a little!!" Perrie told me.

Maybe I could have a drink or two.

I mean, I'm not going to get drunk off of that.

I don't think...

As soon as we all walked in, my nose was filled with alcohol and my ears with music.

The vibrations ran through my whole body, starting at my feet.

I could barely hear myself think!

Perrie and Emily started to walk over to the bar, so of course I followed them.

I am not being left alone here.

Jenna and Jess were lost on the dance floor; I'll have to join with them later.

Perrie ordered me a drink but over the loud music, I had no idea what it was.

Next thing I knew, I was handed an orange, reddish colored drink and took a sip.

"This is awesome! What is it?" I yelled over the music.

"Sex on the beach!" Perrie told me, taking a sip from hers as well.

What a name for an alcoholic beverage.

I can't have much of this.

I know from past experiences that I can get drunk quickly and it turns out to be bad.

None of that will happen.

I don't even know how much time has passed but it feels like it's been hours.

Right now, Jess, Emily and I were all dancing while Perrie and Jenna sat at the bar.

Something tells me they're going to have a massive hangover tomorrow.

Me?

Nah, I'll be alright, I'm only a little tipsy right now.

I've had about 2 drinks and let me tell you, not getting another one, hurts me.

That drink that Perrie got me tasted so damn good but I will not have another.

I will not be drunk on my wedding day.

Niall on the other hand, he's Irish and when he gets drunk, well, it's quite a sight.

He's going to regret it tomorrow when he wakes up with a hangover.