Sophie POV
Today was the last full day with Becky before she was leaving for the longest amount of time. She was going to be gone for her exams, meaning she wouldn’t be appearing like she was now, leaving me on my own with nine rowdy boys. What a cow.
“But you can do them online” I whine as I lay beside her suitcase as she continues packing various pairs of shorts and jeans into the case, folding much neater than I ever have.
“But I can’t, I’ve asked” She laughs as she places her converse in that were white at the beginning of the tour and were now a brownish grey from dirt. She zipped it up placing it down ready for her departure of the hotel tomorrow.
“Then can we at least go out tonight, all of us for one final night out as a group?” I say softly sitting up in my black leggings and baggy t-shirt with a pair of white trainer socks on my feet. No makeup and my hair a mess. I didn’t need to impress anyone right now.
She nodded slowly as my eyes lit up a little more. A final night out with my best friend before she left to do what I never did. Get decent grades. I’d pulled out of school with Calum and Michael, simply because it wasn’t for me, but she really wanted to do something with her life. I on the other hand, didn’t care as much – which I probably should.
Later that evening Becky was finishing up the small amount of makeup she wore as I tackled the hair on my head, pulling it into a fishtail plait over my bare shoulder. I was in a tight strapless black dress, black high heels and a simple gem necklace around my neck – not going over the top. Rebecca on the other hand was in a pair of black hot pants and a cropped t-shirt with black high heels. We were going out, so we needed to make a bit of an effort.
Everyone arrived at the club, walking in with each other and ordering drinks before settling down in the VIP area at the back. The booth was filled with eleven of us, all squished into each other. Becky and Ashton kept sharing glances but never smiling at each other or looking for more than half of a second…
He knew.
“Come on, let’s have shots…” I nod ordering two glasses each. We all took them. The alcohol burning our throats as I slammed the glass down.
Hours later we were all as drunk as you could possibly be. I could feel his hand on my thigh as I laugh, not caring what anyone thought. Especially Michael. He told Ashton. He told me he wouldn’t.
“Becky… come dance with me!” I laughed as I stood on the table laughing happily as ‘Problem’ began to play, causing me and Rebecca to start swaying and laughing, almost falling off. Liam and Zayn helped us down and into the awaiting mini bus as they weren’t too drunk.
Arriving at the hotel I found myself walking with him back to his room. His hand on my lower back and sliding down to rest on my bum, giving it a cheeky squeeze as he opened the door. “Use protection baby!” I yelled to Becky before stumbling in the door as I leant on the wall of the hotel room, feeling my hands become held above my head.
Both I and Becky were now in the hold of someone. All I saw of Becky was her with a dark blonde boy. All Becky saw of me was me walking into a brunette’s hotel room. Laughter fading out as the brown hotel doors closed and ‘do not disturb’ signs on the door handles, swinging from the closure of the door.
