Accidental Love ( A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 20

Niall’s POV

“ Hi,” we heard the familiar voice of Louis girlfriend coming from behind us. We were just about to start walking to the bar. It was only one block from the hotel. 

“ Hey baby!” Louis said as he turned around and embraced Eleanor in his arms. They hugged very passionately for a minute or so and then broke away with their hands intertwined. I looked over at Jasmine. Seeing Louis and Eleanor must have been hard for her.

“ Can we stop at the jail to see if I can get Joanna to come with us? I miss her so much it hurts,” said Harry.

“ Of course,” I said with a smile as I walked over to Harry and patted him on the shoulder. We began to walk down the sidewalk and toward the jail where Joanna had been spending as much time as possible with her sister. When we reached it Harry practically sprinted in. We waited outside for Harry to return hoping he would be holding Joanna’s hand. When we saw the curly haired boy finally return he was with Joanna. You could see a look of pure joy on Harry’s face. We all said hi to Joanna and then continued the walk to the bar. I was walking hand in hand with Rebecca. I could tell she was nervous of the night to come. Probably because of what I did to her the night before. I was surprised she was even holding my hand. As we rounded the corner and saw the bar only a few feet away I felt Rebecca begin to tense up. I began to regret bringing her here. She was obviously not comfortable.

“ Rebecca, are you ok?” I asked.

“ Yes,” she replied with a forced smile. Something was seriously bothering her and I knew that I had to control myself with the amount of drinks I had.

“ Hi were One Direction,” Zayn said to the man allowing people into the bar. He nodded and let all of us through. We were all underaged, but somehow we managed to change the rules for this one night. We walked into a dark bar with colored strobe lights flashing everywhere. It was more than just a bar, it was a club. I looked around and saw people everywhere. Most of them wasted.

“ What do you want to do?” I asked Rebecca who looked terrified.

“ I-I don’t care,” she said.

“ Im guessing you have never been to a bar before?” I asked.

“ No Niall. How could I have been to a bar before? I only just turned 17,” she said looking around taking in her surroundings.

“ True,” I said gripping her hand stronger.

“ Just promise me you won’t get as drunk as him” said Rebecca pointing to a guy who was on the floor vomiting everywhere. 

“ I won’t,” I promised. I walked over to the bar counter with Rebecca.

“ What can I get you?” the bartender asked. I ordered a pint and then asked Rebecca.

“ Nothing. Im fine,” she said.

“ Are you sure?” I asked.

“ Positive,” she replied. I grabbed her hand again and brought her over to the side of the club, where no one was dancing.

“ Babe whats wrong?” I asked, concerned.

“ I-I just don’t want to be here. Im nervous and I don’t know,” Rebecca said.

“ Why? Is it because of last night?” I asked.

“ No. I just feel awkward at a bar. I don’t drink and everyone here is drunk and I guess its kind of intimidating,” Rebecca said.

“ Want to go home? Ill take you home right now,” I said as I started to walk to the door.

“ No Niall. I want to stay. I don’t want to ruin your fun,” Rebecca said.