Alive || 1D (Book 1)

Ten

😝Andi's P.o.V😝

I got back from my little store journey. Lets just say New York is a lot more crowded than I expected. Jesus so many people. To many.

I just got one drink but it wasn't to small either. After I got back in the flat I went to the room I picked.

I got my phone out, put it on shuffle and waited for the song. That song was "Rebel Love Song" by Black Veil Brides. I'm not a fan of theses guys I just like this one song in particular. I don't like the screamo and what not.

As it started I drank some of my drink. I have a high tolerance so it's gonna take me a minute before I get drunk. Finally after a few swigs and gulps I feel the drunk coming on.

So in result I started dancing around singing silently to myself. I noticed my door open and it was Louis.

"Hey Andi." He said a bit awkward.

"Hi Louis." I waved.

"Rebel Love Song? You like them?" He asked.

"No not necessarily. Just this song." I said.

"What do you think in your world does it mean?" He asked.

"In my world this song to me stands for like a rebel love life. Like the two people are rebels and that's how they fall in love. By being their rebellious selves. See I'm rebellious and that's how I want my love life."

He nodded, "Cool."

I started dancing around again and he just stood there. Pretty confused. He shut my door immediately though.

"Andi. Are you drunk?" He asked.

"Maybe." I said.

"Where is it?" He asked.

"What?" I asked.

"The booze." He said.

I bit my lip walking over to the desk. I picked up the bottle taking a drink of it walking to him. He was smirking and I'm sure it's more like seductive than your actual smirk.

He grabbed the bottle taking drinks for himself. Causing me to smirk. Some how that song played again. Oh well.

"Did you know that you're extremely beautiful?" He said before taking another drink.

"And sexy."

"And gorgeous."

"And amazing."

"And hilarious."

"And obviously a rebel because..." He sing songed because.

"You are underage to be drinking in America missy."

"I'm not." He let out a slurred giggle.

I smirked, "Guess I am. Aren't I?"

He put on a lazy smirk and put his arms around me. Louis Tomlinson are you drunk?

"Louis, are you drunk already?" I asked.

"I believe so." He said. "I think I have a low tolerance."

"Well I don't." I said.

"We should change that." He put on that seductive smirk.

I snatched the bottle from him and took a long drink. He smirked and watched. I pulled the bottle away shaking it. Almost empty.

"A passion crime to take what's mine!" I sang along lazily.

"I think some one is getting drunk." He smirked.