Chapter 4

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•Niall's POV•
My lips land on her's not meaning too. "No... I can't do this Selena." I tell her remembering about Ariana.
"Why?" She looks so heart broken.
"Because I like someone else. I'm really sorry I didn't mean to lead you on, I just met her today at the fan meet and greet." I look down.
"YOU WANNA DATE A STUPID FAN?!? SHE JUST WANTS YOUR MONEY!!" She yells.
"No she doesn't. You don't know her so keep your mouth shut." The words fall out of my mouth.
"FINE!" She marches off. That's another reason why I don't want to be with her. She is a little brat and all she wants is accessories, and all I want is to find Ariana. Ugh! "Ariana!!" I call out trying to find her. She said she was going to the bar but she never came back.
I walk over to the bar and there she is hanging out with Harry. "ARIANA!!" I smile.
"Hey." She says quietly. I look over at Harry in a "what happened" face and then he points to me and rolls his eyes in a pissed way.
"What did I do?" I ask and then Ariana gets up and leaves. "Harry, what the hell did I do?" I ask in a quiet yet concerned.
"You kissed a different girl when you brought her Niall!" He shakes his head. "That's a big dick move and if I were her I wouldn't even talk to you anymore because this is showing how trustworthy you can be and by this you aren't trustworthy at all, to her at least." He's right but I didn't think about it like that.
"What the hell do I do?" I ask my best-friend.
"Go talk to her." He looks up at me and smiles.
"Okay." I start to walk in the direction she went in.

•Ariana's POV•
I can't believe he would invite me and then kiss another girl. Like what the hell? I feel like people just use me.
I hear someone calling my name so I turn around and see Niall. "What do you want?" I try to hold back the tears.
"I'm sorry for kissing her." He frowns.
"It's fine." I tap my foot trying to pretend that I don't care when really all I want to do is go jump off a bridge.
"No it isn't." I nod.
"Ya it really is Niall. Just go hang out with her. Okay?" I start to raise my voice.
"What?"
"She makes you happy so go hang out with her and make out with her, touch her, make her feel happy do whatever you want Niall. Just leave me alone." I roll my eyes. I can't believe I'm talking to Niall Horan like this but nobody should treat another person how he has treated me for the few hours we have known each other.
"I don't like her that way, I thought I did but I was wrong." He looks so ashamed of what he did and he should.
"LISTEN NIALL I DON'T AND I REPEAT DON'T WANT TO BE LEAD ON OR USED LIKE HOW I AM ALL THE TIME!! ALL THE BOYS I HAVE DATED HAVE USED ME TO DO THEIR HOMEWORK OR TO MAKE THEM LOOK GOOD AND IM DONE WITH IT! YOU DON'T KNOW HOW BAD IT FEELS TO HAVE SOMEONE USE YOU." I start to cry.
"No I don't but what I do know is that I think you're a amazing person." He pulls me in a hug and then I pull away and sit on the curb.
"I just wish I could go to school without getting bullied or go out with someone without being used." I hug my knees.
"I'm sorry."
"Niall, what you did was wrong, even though we aren't in a relationship together, you're the one who asked me to this, trust me I was very happy you asked me, but when you invite a girl somewhere they have in mind that you won't go kissing other girls." I say in a calm voice.
"I know and I'm really sorry." I know he's looking at me but I can't bring my eyes to him.
"I just want to go home. I'm tired and sad." I can feel Niall's frown.
"Ariana, please I'm so sorry." I shake my head.
"I have school tomorrow."
"I know you do but you will be home before school let's just go back in the club and have a good time." I can't say no to him.
"Fine." I get up and he smiles.
When we get inside Niall and I head to the bar. "Can we get a lot of shots?" Niall ask the bar tender and he gives them to us. "Ariana, you and I are going to do a shot challenge. Who ever drinks the most shots dares the other person to do something." Oh it's on Niall.
I lick my lips "Okay... But you're gonna be sorry." I smirk.
"I don't think so babe." He smirks "You're gonna be the one who has to do something embarrassing." He laughs.
"Let's just start already." My impatient self says.
"Alright... 1, 2, 3, START!!" Niall yells. In the first minute I have already taken 10 shots and Niall has taken around 15.
"I'M DONE!!" Gosh that was a lot of fucking alcohol. "What the hell were in those?"
"A sour apple shot." Niall laughs. I'm so drunk. Which means I'm probably going to skip school tomorrow.
"Okay so before you dare me to do something... Why don't we have a little fun." He raises his eye brow.
"Let's see who can drink the most shots off the other person." I say my brilliant idea. NOT!
"That sounds fun." His eyes glance my body.
"I know right I'm so smart." I laugh at my own comment.
I take off my shirt and lay on the table. "Niall put some shots on my upper half of my body not lower." I say drunkly and he does so. "Now drink up, bitch!" I laugh. His tongue trails from my waist to my belly button and when he gets to my belly button he picks the shot up with his teeth and drinks it. 5 shots later he's done. Now it's my turn to beat his sexy ass.
"Hey Niall....where is my shirt?" I stumble the words out.
"Here but I dare you to leave your shirt off." He licks his lips and glazes down my body again.
"Okay." I almost fall off the table but my feet help me get my stability back. When I get down Niall takes his shirt off and lays on the table I was on. I kiss him from his chest down until I reach his belly button like he did to me and then I pick up my first shot and drink it.
"Keep going." Niall says in a pleasures voice. Then I take another 10 shots off his body and I was done.
"I'm done I can't drink anymore." I laugh and help him up. Niall puts on his shirt and then grabs his waist.
"You're so beautiful." He drunkly says.
"No, I'm so fucking ugly." I laugh super loudly.
"Shhhhh... No you're not." He puts his finger over my mouth. I grab his hand and put it down. "I'm gonna pick you up okay?" I nod.
"As long as you don't drop me." I poke him.
"I won't babe." He smiles and grabs my butt and I wrap my legs around his waist. "You're my princess." I can't help but blush.
"You're my prince." I smile. A second later Niall and I are kissing.

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