Facade

Let loose:5 Divine's POV

Tonight is the 2nd party I've ever been to. Well, more like first because I'm pretty sure a nine year old's birthday party doesn't count. So far it's everything like I would have imagined. You got your sluts, your jocks, and immature college kids playing child like games, but over all I just didn't feel like I fit in anywhere. The first place Zyan led us was to the kitchen for drinks. Of course the kitchen was jam packed with sweaty drunk college kids. Once we finally get through Niall and Zayn start making everyone's drinks. Zayn makes mine and Ze's drinks and I think he added a little more liquor to mine then I would have liked. As he hands me the drink he gives me a flirtatious wink. I think Claire also caught a glimpse of Zayn's little wink because she was smirking at me in a weird way. My guess was soon to be answered when she asked "Why didn't you tell me you met Zayn?". Her question caught me off guard. "Umm, I don't know. I didn't think it was anything that significant". I said while shrugging my shoulders. "Uh hello? It's Zayn Malik you are talking about! Do you know how popular he is? Not to mention how rich? Plus I think he likes you". Claire states with knowing eyes. "Ugh yeah, no thanks I'm going to focus on school this year, plus I think someone else has eyes for him". I say while glancing over at Ze who is laughing over dramatically at something Zayn has said that probably wasn't that funny. "Enough standing around talking. We came here to get fucked up! SO LETS GET FUCKED UP" Niall exclaims a little over dramatically. I really don't know what I've gotten myself into but this will be interesting.

We hang out in the kitchen for about 20mins more getting as much alcohol into our systems as we can until Zayn says he wants to introduce us to his other friends.
We head out to what I presume to be the back yard. It felt amazing to get fresh air honestly, if I stayed in that kitchen any longer I think I might have gotten heat stroke, or maybe it was the fact that I've already had two whole cups of whatever Zayn made for me plus I took one shot and now I'm am working on my third cup. Now usually I don't do things like go to wild frat parties and get drunk but the whole point of moving was so we could start over fresh. So why not? What could possibly go wrong?

Once we make our way outside I notice Zyan is headed toward a small group of people. The first thing I notice is the alluring smell of marijuana. Once we get closer I see the joint that was being passed around. My eyes follow the joint as it's being passed around my eyes lock with a pair of emerald green eyes. His eyes never leave mine as he brings the joint in between his plump pink lips. Now Ive never seen anyone make smoking so sensual in my life. The way his lips wrap around the joint and form into a perfect O as he exhales. " Are you going to stand over there all night?" A masculine voice says snapping me back to reality. I then notice everyone else has taken a seat and I'm just standing there gaping at this beautiful creature in front of me. "yea, sorry" I say while playing with the ends of my hair. "Well come along then" he says while patting the seat next to him and the curly headed boy. "Liam payne" he says while extending his hand out towards me. "Nice to meet you, I'm Divine but just call me Vi". I say nervously while shaking his hand. "You most definitely are" he says while kissing the back of my hand. I feel a blush creeping up to my cheeks so I duck my head down. I felt someone nudge me on the shoulder so I turn around and I'm met with a pair of deep green eyes. "If your done flirting, Are you going to hit this or what?"... He say with A hint of something behind his tone that I couldn't decipher "Uh hmmm I do-". "She probably doesn't smoke Harry " I'm cut off by that snob Sara. "Actaully I-". "Your right she doesn't" my now annoying twin sister decides to bud in. "Let the girl speak for herself. Would you like a hit love?" Harry says in a more gentle tone this time while glaring at Sara. I'm to distracted by the way His words roll off his tongue like honey because of his prominent British accent. "Yes" was all I could muster up. He smirks at Sara and my sister before handing me the joint.
I have no idea what I'm doing but I don't want to look like and idiot in front of Harry. So I bring the joint between my lips and exhale deeply the smoke burns like really bad. So I brake out into a fit of coughing. "See told you" I hear Sara whisper to Harry. So I suck it up and take another hit but this time I exhale it smoothly and smirk over at Sara while she has a dumb founded look on her face. I glance over to Harry and see him smirking at me with a glint in his eyes. All I could think was this boy was trouble and that's exactly what I didn't need.