Mistakes (Liam Payne)

Chapter Nineteen: I Was Cheating?

Lacey’s POV

I laughed as Louis started doing one of his stupid dances in the middle of the dance floor.

“You look like an idiot Lou!” I yelled at him. He shrugged and looked at me.

“It’s my birthday! I can do what I want!” He slurred. “Come on join me!!” I giggled and nodded, trying to copy whatever ridiculous move he was doing. Soon enough I felt hands on my waist. I turned around and saw Niall standing over me with a smirk plastered on his face. I giggled and leaned up to kiss him.

“Having fun?” he asked. I smelled the alcohol in his breath. Not that I minded. We were all pretty drunk. Hey, we were having a good time.

“Definitely.” I said and kissed him again. A slower song came on and we danced clumsily together. It was nice despite the fact that we kept tripping over each other.

“I need to use the ‘loo’.” I said in a posh accent. Niall laughed at me and released me, letting me go towards the restrooms.

I walked in and walked over to the sinks and looked in the mirror, quickly fixing my hair. I couldn’t wipe the smile that I had off of my face. I was in London with my best friends and my boyfriend. It was Christmas and we were all having the time of our lives. I didn’t care if I was drunk and wouldn’t remember half of this in the morning. This was amazing.

“Merry Christmas to me.” I said to myself and walked out of the bathroom. I made through the diminishing crowd. Not a whole lot of people were here in the first place because it was Christmas Eve, but now that it was three o’clock in the morning, the place was nearly deserted. I was starting to wonder when we were going to call it quits and go home.

“Lacey!” I heard Zayn’s voice. I turned around and saw him walk over to me, throwing his hands on my waist and pulling me close to him. I laughed at the stupid smirk on his face.

“You still haven’t danced with me yet!” he whined, jutting out his lower lip. I rolled my eyes.

“So let’s dance!!” I laughed. He grabbed my hands and we started to sway to the music. Let’s just say we were horrible.

“Alright.” I laughed. “That’s enough! I’m going to go find Niall. We should probably get going soon.” I smiled up at my friend after the third song of us dancing like morons together.

“Aww but I don’t want to give you up yet.” He pulled me closer to him. I laughed again and pushed him away gently.

“I’ll be back soon enough.” I said and winked at him. He nodded and pouted again but let me go. I laughed for the hundredth time at the look on his face. He was so cute when he was drunk.

I walked over to the table where Niall, Louis, Harry and I had been sitting earlier. I didn’t see Louis or Harry, but I saw the familiar blonde hair.

“Hey babe I-” I stopped short when I saw some blonde bimbo on top of him. Lip locked.

My heart immediately crashed into a million pieces. This was no illusion or joke. This was real. My boyfriend that I had really loved was all over some random, drunken, slut.

“What the fuck?!” I screeched. Niall pulled away from the girl and looked at me. The confusion on his face was mind boggling. Yeah you were fucking caught you douche.

“L-Lacey…?” he stuttered pushing the girl off of him. I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah Lacey! As in your fucking girlfriend, Niall Horan. Oh wait, never mind, ex-girlfriend. We’re over. Merry Christmas.”  I screamed in his face before turning on my heels and marching out of there with tears streaming down my face. What a wonderful fucking Christmas this was.