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And just like I expected, the music was blasting and nearly popping my head as we entered. A group of guys and girls on sofas taking shots of random drinks, people scattered everywhere like pieces of shattered glass.
Kate headed inside the loud crowd pushing people to look for Nathan, her boyfriend. And of course, I followed until she spotted him with his friends.
He greeted us and offered us drinks. "What party goes without helpers" as he said, motioning to drinks as helpers.
Well, I had to accept the offer when it's not too late.
Just as I got a little bit distracted watching different people dance,grind,getting wasted, Nathan asked me:
"Let me introduce you to my friends, Roni" I smiled, confirming.
He pointed towards a guy, he had brown hair and hazel eyes, as I could tell in this bad lightning.
"That's Jonathan, Jonathan, that's Ronica, Kate's friend as you can tell"
Jonathan was pretty handsome and he seemed really nice. He gave me a wave and a smile and I returned them back to him.
"And that's Edward, Ed, that's Ronica" Edward seemed kinda mysterious. Not a chitty-chat person, and not as opened up and cheerful like Jonathan. "Hi, Edward" I directed him. He just smiled at me and raised his drink. Fair enough for a such a person, I thought to myself.
Some time passed and I actually drank and chatted with Nathan's group of friends, about everything, really. They seemed pretty chill and cool. We also exchanged numbers, just in case.
I can't remember the amount of drinks I had, but I knew they were a lot more than the usual, I don't know why but I thought that it was finally time to hit the dance floor, I told the group that I'm going to be back soon and went away to dive inside the huge amount of different people on the dance floor.
Time passed and I was moving to the beat of the blasting music that moved all of my body parts, not caring about anything, or anyone around me. I kept on dancing until I got tired from my own movements and from the amount of drinks I've had. I thought I should go find somewhere where I can relax, "just for a few minutes" I told myself. Because I was dizzy and tired.
I pushed through people and found the stair-case which led to the upper floor. I went up the stairs and got to the place where there were less people but more 'couples' making out and heating up. And then I spotted him . He had two half naked girls dangling on him and whispering stuff in his ears that made him grin. He was obviously drunk, the way he stumbled on his own steps showed it. He led himself and his one nights into a room and shut the door closed behind them. Fucking enjoy your night, Niall.
I continued walking through the hall full of room doors, checking every room for an empty one, only to find myself coming across people banging and making out until I found a room at the corner, which was by surprise empty. I felt relieved for a second and got inside.
There was a television, a king sized bed and a chest of drawers in this room. The light was dim and it was perfect for some rest, I thought. I got my heels off my feet and climbed on the bed laying down on my back and closing my eyes.
After what it felt like half an hour not more, I heard the door open and close to reveal a male. He seemed to notice me but I was kinda dizzy and drunk to think or concentrate.
"Rolanna! What a surprise!" I heard the male say. His voice was oddly familiar to me.
"Not Rolanna! Ronica" My drunken voice whined and corrected his mistake with my name.
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FanfictionNiall, tats and hangouts. Ronica, unclassified ***WARNING*** includes mature content, and reading from this point on is your own responsibility.