The Making Of US (1)

Chapter NINE

TAYLOR'S POV:

"Taylor? What is this about?" Niall asked me

"Just follow the trail of petals into the bedroom and see for yourself." I tell him before turning around and walking out of the room.

I turn to Liam and Louis and ask them if they'd like to come back to my room for a while. I had nothing better to do. And apparently we all knew what Niall and Cassie were going to be up to all night.

"Hey can we have room service bring up a bottle of Gin and a bottle of Grey Goose?" Louis asks me

"I don't see why not. What do you have planned good sir?" I ask him

"We can play the Harry Potter Drinking game. It'll be fun or we can play beer pong but instead of drinking beer we take shots." Louis says

"Sounds good to me" Liam and I both say

We call room service and Rosalita brings a big bottle of Grey Goose and another large bottle of Gin we start off playing Shots Pong but get quickly bored.

"Lou how bout we play that Harry Potter game you were talking about. I know they have all of them on Pay Per View we can rent one and watch it while playing the game" I say to Lou

We find Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire but before playing it Liam wants to know what the rules of the game are.

"Ok so every time Harry's Scar hurts, Ron does something stupid, The Dark Lords name is said, Points get taken away from Gryffindor, or Malfoy says something about his father hearing about this, is said you take a shot" Lou explains

"Oh good mate so we should be piss drunk by the end of the movie then, great" Liam says

"Well you guys can stay here I don't mind I have a King size bed we can all fit in or if you don't feel comfortable enough sleeping in the bed you guys can sleep on the couches. Either way I'm not giving up my bed sorry." I say smiling at them

The movie isn't even halfway through yet and I am shit faced to no end. We end up and order pizza and quesadilla's from room service. Weird combo I know but hey were drunk and have the munchies. All three of us are sitting on the bed now and my legs are thrown over Louis' his arm is draped across my upper thighs but I don't think he even realizes it. Oh well I'm not complaining about it. Liam gets up to go into the living area while Louis and I continue this game we are in the middle of. I hear Liam gagging in the next room.

"Liam you ok mate?" Louis yells

"Yeah mate just feeling a little sick is all" Liam yells back

I crawl off the bed and make my way into the living are to find Liam slouched in a chair with the trash can in his face, forcefully puking.

"Well it looks like we have a man down" I say to Liam

"Yeah I don't think I can play anymore, the room is spinning and I'm not feeling well at all." He replies

"It's ok Liam if you want me to I can make up a spot for to sleep on the couch in front of the fire if you'd like" I say

"Please Taylor could you?" he asks me

I go over to the chest and grab a sheet to drape over the couch and grab a couple pillows. I help Liam walk over and lie down on the couch he sets his trash can within arms reach and I cover him up with a blanket and kiss his forehead.

"Let me know if you need anything, I'll be in here with Louis finishing this movie and this game" I say to him

"Good luck Tay goodnight" he says