Recovery » nh.

40. The punches.

Caitlyn's POV.

"That was so incredible!" Eleanor squeal once the concert was over.

"Yes, it was." I answered quietly.

We're now going to the lads dressing room and I guess they'll having a small celebration later at somewhere.

The concert slash birthday celebration went wild and fun. Those messages I heard and saw on the screen earlier was nice, and making me feel nervous of seeing his family in future, hope so. Seeing my face on that big screen, heard by so many fans the message I did for Niall two weeks ago, it's a wow for me.

The eye contact I did with Niall earlier makes my heart flatter, his glossy eyes indicates that he is happy right now. That he deserves everything right now.

And those oceanic eyes made me feel dumb too, it's his birthday today and I completely acted like a bitch for the whole day just because I heard him say that five words earlier, I'm a fucked up bitch and I really felt sorry for him.

"Hey, are you still coming? Helloo.." Eleanor cut my thoughts off.

"Uh, yes. I'm coming." I don't know where they'll go actually..

We got inside her car and started the engine on. Where are the lads anyway? I've never seen them on the dressing room and after the concert.

"The boys headed directly there after the concert and they say sorry if they didn't bring us up at the van that they've used." She said as she read up my mind, how'd she do that?

"They say, Paul was acting like a daddy again." She whispered. I laughed at her mocking voice.

Once we pulled into a driveway and got out of the car, I notice it was a club. What the..

"You didn't told me it was a club!" I said surprisingly. Not that I'm saying I hate clubs, I just hate crowded place.. or I should say, yes I hate clubs.

"I asked you so many damn times if you'll still go and you answered yes. So don't blame me and let's go." She got my wrist and dragged me inside.

Blasting music that can break my eardrum, dancing butts and smoke all over the air welcomed me, us.

We took our sit at the counter and the stupid bartender infront of me keep on flipping up his bottles.

Is this really a party or what?

"Two drinks, please." Eleanor forcely smiled at the guy infront of me.

He continue to shake his bottle and pour red whines in a clear round glass at the table. He handed us the drink and both say thanks.

I'm not going to drink this anyway. I will not drink, I swear. Not a single drop.

Eleanor continue to drink up like a man and she already consume 3 glasses. Wow.

"Okay, I'm going there. Okay?" She said as she slowly standing up from the stool next to me.

"Okay." I said, knowing that she'll start to dance on the dance floor with Lou, the hairstylist. Like the last time she did on Liam's birthday.

So, I was here again, alone. The fact that I came here to see Niall and celebrate for his birthday, which dissapointedly, I can't see him nor one of the boys. Where are they?

I thought we'll all celebrate his birthday on a restaurant or just a simple buffet catering but this is the result, a club. What am I going to do here? Sit and wait for Niall to show up? I guess I'll just stay at El's car since she handed me her key.