At the sound of running and laughter I wake up abruptly and look up
“Oh my gosh my bad love well just leave”
“No stay did you guys end so quickly today?”
“not really Louis decided to piss off the trainer today and he gave us five but you should have been there it was hyst-“
”Yeah I bet it was sorry hazz ill be right back”
“um alright”
“Zaynnn! Come back here!”
I start to walk around I need to clear my head this is ridiculous, of course it was a dream Niall would never actually love me, all I am is a friend. I walk into Nialls studio maybe his smile will make me feel better, WRONG! I walk in without knocking its just, a habit and all I see is ellas body covering his upper half, clearly in a full blown makeout. Fuck my life. Just what my mood needed whatever maybe I need a break from my head, yeah that’s exactly it I need a break from all this! I walk over to my dressing room and grab my bag and key and walk down the stairs & out. I have to say this might have been my best idea and on my way to the bar I am.
Niall POV –
“What was that?”
“what babe?”
“I thought I heard someone at the door”
and I start to get up to check but Ella grabs my hand and flips me over for such a small girl she is strong
“you’re not getting away that easily”
she winks and at me and well my pants aren’t telling me to walk away exactly so I walk back and were back to what she does best shoving her tongue down my throat, personally I have no objections.
“Gross!! Get a room!”
I look up to see zayn and harry standing at the door making faces
“actually, were in MY dressing room, so out!”
“Niall! YOU WILL NOT TALK TO YOUR BOYFRIEND LIKE THAT!”
says harry pointing at zayn faking a broken heart I kiss ella on the cheek and get up and jump on harry
“come on carry me to zayn so I can apologize”
and as I say that zayn runs off fake crying and runs into Louis dressing room
“follow him!”
I yell on harry back and then harry drops me on the floor
“bitch him hazza styles, walk!”
we both look at each other after realizing what he just said and laugh all the way to Louis room and when we open the door Louis is pretending to mend zayns heart by cuddling up with him on his sofa
“LOUIS!”
yells harry at first sight
“haz its not what you think!”
“save it for another night boo bear im officially scarred”
and liam walks in behind us
“stop playing around we have to go back now and Louis listen to me you ARE NOT Jennifer, your name is Louis!”
“haha relax I only wanted to be a better man!”
and he runs off fake crying and harry runs after him
“way to go liam!”
harys says all “angered”
“Boo bear wait upp!”
I hear harry yell
“do you two want to start anything like that before we leave?”
“haha no actually im good”
says zayn as hes walking out of the room and as liam followed him I grabbed his shoulder and he turned around
“what?”
“have you seen briana? I wanted to tell her something but I haven’t seen her all day”
“no actually quite a best friend you are”
he walks out but hes right, im a terrible best friend her birthdays next Tuesday and I have nothing planned yet! Considering the awesome party she threw me I must seem like a pretty fucking sucky best friend.
“NIALL I SWEAR IF YOU DON’T GET DOWN HERE..”
I hear liam yell and that’s my cue.
Briana’s POV—
after about my 12th? No maybe 14th? Point is I lost track of just about just how much I drank and frankly Im glad I did I cant quite remember anything and I mean anything! It feels great! Why don’t I do this more often? Anyways my thoughts are interrupted as this very attractive guy walks up to the bartender and sits next to me.
“I think shes good for the night put it all on me, ill pay for the pretty lady”
he says and turns my way and winks at me .
“alright sir”
says the bartender and walks off .
“so if im paying for you don’t you atleast think I should get your name?”
hes charming, I like that shit.
“Haha briana”
I say and as I give him my hand to shake I accidently drop a beer and it breaks on the floor, shit.
“Okay maybe we should get you some food and you might feel alittle better”
“haha what are you talking about I feel great!”
“yeah haha maybe not so much physically”
he pays the guy and grabs my hand and we start to walk out.
“Daylen”
“what was that?”
“my name I didn’t get a chance to introduce myself”
“oh well its certainly wonderful to meet you daylen”
and we start to get into his car and usually red lights would start flashing out about now you know getting into a strangers car all jacked up but im not sure if it was because I was beyond drunk or there was something different about this guy but I didn’t want to leave his company he drives off and starts to make small talk.
“you like Italian food?”
“Love it”
“haha alright I know a place”
and with that he drove until I feel my phone go off.
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"...The words of a written love... ♥" - Niall Horan
RomanceThere comes a moment in life were you fall in love, but does it really count as love if its one of your biggest secrets? not only because the person you love doesnt look at you the same but because hes taken. So you become turtored with the question...
