Chapter 2 -- Forgetting Her

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Niall's P.O.V.

“This is crazy lads.” Zayn said as we all looked around the enormous club. We had just finished our 6 month tour and we're now celebrating with drinks, dancing, and hot girls.

“It's finally over, so let's have fun. Since we're all single let's also find some hot girls and get crunk.” Harry added.

The five of us instantly cheered and took our vodka shots, but something in the back of my mind was stopping me from having fun and cheering. Guilt and pain was washing over me.

“Come on mate, lighten up. We're free, let's have a good time.” Louis said and slung an arm over my shoulder. I looked at him and shrugged my shoulders.

“You're still thinking about her aren't you?” he asked.

“No I'm not. She's been gone almost 8 months. I've moved on.” I explained.

“No you haven't, you just keep telling yourself that. You'll never move on, but you know she would want you to be happy.” he explained.

“Exactly.” I smiled. In the back of my head, I was thinking about her. Shit, I don't even know if she is dead or alive. I left without a goodbye.

I followed Zayn and Harry on to the dance floor, and immediately they found two smoking hot girls and they were all up on each other within seconds. A fit brunette girl came up to me and grabbed me by the wrist and pulled me closer to the middle of the dance floor. We then began grinding and she rubbed her hips on to me, and not gonna lie, it was a huge turn on but something didn't feel right. I didn't get the feeling that I got when I was with her. This girl didn't make me feel alive like she did. I pushed the thought to the back of my head and pressed the brunette into me, making me feel great. She turned around and faced me and wrapped her arms around my neck. She then started kissing me and I pushed her closer into me. Within seconds, we were practically making out and she was moaning into my neck. From behind, I could hear the boys cheering and applauding me, and I felt quite embarrassed actually.

“What's your name beautiful?” I asked while kissing her neck.

“Elzaswd.” she slurred. My heart stopped and so did my lips.

“What did you say?” I asked.

“My name's Eliza.” she said again. For a split second, I swore she said Elsa.

“Why don't we take this somewhere else? Like to my place?” she asked.

“Sounds great.” I said and took her hand.

“Ya Niall get it.” Harry and Zayn cheered. I gave them the bird and Eliza led me outside. It was a short walk to her flat and once we reached the inside she practically attacked me. We both started stripping out of our clothes and she led me to her bedroom. I was instantly pushed down on her bed and she was on top of me. She attacked me with sloppy kisses and right as she reached the hem of my boxers, I stopped her.

“I can't do this.” I said as I stood up.

“Come on baby. You're doing great.” she smirked and tried pulling my lips back to hers.

“No, I can't.” I said again.

“And why not? Got a girlfriend you forget about?” she laughed.

That's when it hit me. She was right. I did have a girlfriend I forgot about.

“Yes.” I said.

“Aw well poor girl. She must not be fulfilling your needs enough.” she laughed.

“Shutup. It's not like that.” I snapped.

“Then what is it babe?” she asked attempting to pull me back again.

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