3) Drunk

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Harry Styles

I smiled to myself. Is she in love with me? My smile faded as I thought of that question. Wait, I shouldn't be thinking this way in the first place. Were just best friends thats it. Nothing more.

Skyler Hart

I sat on my bed, thinking about the situation that I'm in. Zayn. Or Harry. Well I just met Zayn. But I've known Harry all my life. But he only sees me as a friend. But Zayn, theres something about him that makes me feel alive in some way.

Zayn Malik

When she kissed Harry my heart dropped. I felt the same way like I did when I saw them making-out half naked at a club. Ive never saw a girl that was not afraid to smoke in front of the world. I never heard a girl that would just come up to me, not knowing who I am, ask for a lighter, and then start a nice calm conversation. Skyler does something every girl doesn't. She makes me feel complete.

Skyler Hart

I examined the green lighter and put it on top of my dresser where my 3 other lighters were. One was my mom's. She gave it to me when she passed away. When she died from cancer. She never smoked. I never got why she gave me a lighter. But I never use it. Its the last thing I have of her. I picked up my purple lighter and lit a cigarette. There was a knock on the door. I went downstairs and opened the refrigerator and took out a beer, and put my cigarette butt in the ash tray. There was another knock on the door and I popped open my beer. I took a sip and went up to the door.

"Who are you and what do you want!?!". I yelled.

"Its Harry and my Lads." Harry said cheerily.

"Todays not a good day. Goodbye! Don't come back!" I said and took a sip out of my drink.

"Pleaseeeeeeee." He begged. I groaned and unlocked the door.

"Welcome to my humble home." I said lazily.

"What are you drinking?" Harry asked. I held my drink up to his face.

"Im drinking a...beer." I slurred. The boys snickered as I almost lost my balance.

"Want 2?" I asked. Sticking up my index finger.

"What?" Niall asked. I shrugged.

"Love, you should get some sleep." Zayn said to me.

"No! I will.. stay..down here!" I screamed. I stumbled upstairs and put on a pair of heels. I fell on my way down the stairs, making my drink spill.

"Thats fine, I have more." I slurred. The boys were just laughing uncontrollably. I went and sat down on the couch. "I need a cigarette." I stated.

"Be right BACKYY!" I shouted.

I came back downstairs with a lit cigarette. The boys just staring in shock. Except Zayn.

"Thats impolite." I told them. I let out a breath of smoke. They still continued to stare.

"Im leaving guys. BYE!" I slurred. I ran out the door and tripped over myself. Causing me to slip and fall face first in the grass. The boys were laughing so hard that they had to hold their stomach. I threw the butt of my cigarette into the street, and cried for no apparent reason. Harry and Zayn came over to help me. "Babe. You need sleep NOW!" Zayn told me. "Just one more drink." I said. I ran off back into the house and into the fridge. I took out a wine glass and set it on the counter. Niall closed the fridge. "My Drink!!!!!!!!" I screamed and thrashed as Liam and Louis held me back.

"The fridge ate it!!!!!" I cried. Louis put me over his shoulder and carried me up the stairs.

"LUCY IM JESUS!" I screamed. The boys laughed.

"Who is Lucy?" I asked myself. I felt myself being set on a bed and a soon as I came in contact with my pillow. I was fast asleep.
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A/N: Oh Sky. I was in the writing mood but I do not know where this drunk scene of Skyler came from but I just went with the flow. I have nothing to write now. #writers block. Well see you my Love Bugs!!!!!

<3 Em <3

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