LIAM'S POV
"Stupid mummy costume" I mumble under my breath as I practically fall out of the car once Harry and I arrive at Perrie's house.
"LIAM! HARRY!" I hear a higher pitched voice cheer.
"Perrie!" Harry cries as he envolpes her in hug. "What are you suppose to be? a Kitty?" Harry giggles.
"Shes cat women!" I say as if it were obvious.. which it was. "Duh!" she adds as I laugh and pull her in for a hug also. "It looks like you're going to have another turn out this year huh?" I ask her as I motion to her house, already seeing what seems to be a crowded party inside.
"Yea, it's going to be wicked." She says excitedly as she pulls us into the house. There were flashing neon lights, a smoke machine, loud music, alcohol, and a decent ammount of people. It looks like a proper party out of a movie!
"Oh! Liam, I've got someone that I want you to meet! Sorry Harry.." She apologizes for pulling me away before leading me from her sitting room.
HARRY'S POV
"...Sorry Harry" Perrie says before dragging Liam off as he turns back with a puppy dog look in his eyes. She is always trying to set him up with some girl. I kind of think its funny. I nod my head to the music and scan the room before deciding to head to the kitchen to make myself a drink.
I reach for a bottle of vodka from the middle of the island counter when I accidentally bump someones arm.
"Oh sorry!" I say when I see that they split their drink.
"Yea.. its fine." the guy replies in a sort of rude tone. I take a second to take in his appearance. He has a very boyish face. Not in a bad way. His hair looks soft and feathery and is a chestnut brown. He has tattoos down both arms, and multiple piercings. Not sure what he's suppose to be, but with his appearance and attitude, I just want to get this interaction over with.
"Here, let me get you some napkins." I say before reaching once again, this time to get napkins.
"Fuck!" he shouts when, being the klutz I am, I knock over an abandoned drink that was also on the counter.
"Just forget it okay!?" He continues to shout as he storms out of the kitchen. Feeling absolutely terrible, I sigh and decide to clean up the mess.
LOUIS POV:
Zayn gets out of the car and puts on his pirate hat. "C'mon Lou, were here and Niall has already gone inside!" He whines. I take a breath in before following his persute.
"You know what, mate?" he slightly yells over the music. "That look really suits you" he bumps my arm with his, and lets out a chuckle.
"Ehh.. bug off." I moan, though I know he's only playing.
"Hey" he bumps my arm again, this time to get my attention. "Look at her, she's fit right? why don't you go say hi?" Zayn motions to a women who seems to be floating around the room conversing with.. well.. everyone.
"Who.. Cat woman?" I scoff. "She's pretty mate, but not my type." I try to seem cool about it, but I only have one type. and thats El.
"Lou.. If you're going to be like this all night..." He stops himself and lets out a big breath of air.. "Well, I'm going to go say hello." Zayn says before he begins to zig zag through the crowd.
I take a seat on the sofa as loud house music shakes the walls. I look around the room and immediately I spot Niall, he is standing in the corner with a drink already in hand and seems to be chatting up some girl. I laugh to myself as I pull out my phone and open twitter.. Crazy boys with their flings.... If they had what I had with- SERIOUSLY?! I zoom in on the picture to make sure I wasn't just seeing things.
"Eleanor.." I say allow my mouth too whisper. Though I'm seated, I feel like I could fall over any second. I find myself staring at a picture of Eleanor dressed up in a Halloween costume, arms thrown around a guys neck and lips attached.
I need a drink.
A few seconds later I am deep in thought with my, rather strong, drink in hand while debating on weather or not to leave this party.. Should I call her? Should I find a random girl and hook up too? Or do I just nee-
"Oh, sorry!" a deep voice interrupts my thoughts. I look down and see that my drink had spilt over the edge of the cup and a little had gotten on my shirt. No biggy.. This shirt was for my costume only anyways...
"Yea.. it's fine." I glimps at the boy standing next to me, half expecting him to hand me a napkin or something. Oh, thats right.. why would anyone consider MY feelings before doing something.. The thought of Eleanor seeps back into my mind.
"Here, let me get you some napkins" the pale make up covered faced boy says. He has creepy red contacts in, I can't even bother looking at his face. But I notice that he has curly brown hair. It looks quite-
"Fuck!" How can someone seriously be this clumsy? He stammers a second but I'm just done here.
"Just forget it okay?!" I scream. I turn and angrily make my way out of the kitchen, now in search of a bathroom. Fucking parties.
AN:
I know it's late! D; but here's the new chapter. It was getting to be a little long, so I spilt the party up in chapters. Oh! I put a pic of Zerrie from this "party" for you to enjoy. Lol (:
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Halloween's Treat (boyxboy)
FanfictionIt's Halloween, and all five lads happen to go to a party. (Most of the story is Louis and Harry of course) Harry is a vampire, and Louis is a punk. Read to see how it goes!