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I walked away from him and into the bathroom, slamming the door shut incase he was following me. Sophie said this party was going to be fun and I wouldn't get flustered by these boys that yesturday I refused to get involved with. But she was wrong.

I splashed my face with some cold water before stepping back into the hallway and kitchen trying to find Sophie. I am determined to not be attracted to Niall, he was an dick who thinks every single girl will get on their knees in front of him just if he pays them one minutes attention. I told myself I will never be that girl, before downing yet another shot of vodka.

I finally found Sophie and she was talking to Liam, surpise surprise. "Soph", I called her name, wrapping my arms around her neck, the effect of alcohol reaching me.

"Woah there", she pulled me up and leaned my body against the nearest kitchen counter.

"I want to go home", I snapped, but my words came out mixed up and confused.

"You can't go yet, the party hasn't ended. Plus Steph is taking you home and she is a bit occupied", she replied, nodding her head to where my other best friend was sitting on the same guy from earliers lap and whispering in his ear.

I sighed and turned back to Soph, "It may be fun for you, since you have loverboy over here", I poked Liam in the chest who was looking at me smirking, obviously amused at my drunkness.

"Why don't I take you back outside? You could do with the fresh air" he offered, grabbing my arm and dragging me to the door before I could even mutter the word no.

"But Niall is out there", I pouted.

"And why is that a bad thing? He's a great guy". He put me down on a chair outside which was next to a log fire, smirked at the lads and went back inside.

I sighed dramatically and looked around me to find Niall, Harry, Louis and Zayn looking right at me. "What the fuck do you want?" I snapped at them.

They shrugged their shoulders and I sighed and tried to reach for the unopened can of beer on the little table in the middle of all the chairs. Apparently the table was too far out of my reach as I fell forwards out of my chair onto the floor.

"Woah darlin", I heard someone say as they picked me up off the floor. I turned around as they placed me back onto the chair and saw that it was Niall, and I smiled to show him I was grateful for him helping me.

He winked back while his friend Louis laughed, "better slow down on the drinks". I rolled my eyes and stood up without losing balance, well attempting to.

I heard the boys laughing at me as the alcohol had obviously effected me more than I expected it would, "Let's get you inside", Niall suggested while holding onto my arm and beginning to guide me there.

"Bye", I called out to the others before stumbling after the gorgeous blond boys lead.

He dragged me through the kitchen which was still quite full with people just as drunk as me either dancing or getting off with each other. I whined when I saw he was headed for the stairs as I didn't want to leave the party just yet, the alcohol was making me want to stay.

"I want to stay", I told him. He shook his head and continued to guide me up the stairs, "you're too drunk, you've got to rest so you're less hungover in the morning".

"Didn't have you down as the boring and sensible type" I told him while sitting down on the bed in the room we'd just entered.

"I'm not, I just know when someone goes too far" he muttered. I rolled my eyes which he didn't seem happy with.

"I'm just trying to help you out, I'm not a dickhead like you think" he argued.

"You act like it" I argued back crossing my arms over my chest.

"Of course that's what you'd think now get some rest, you're doing my head in", he told me.

"Fine I've got a headache any way" I sighed, lying down onto the bed. He just looked at me, and I'm sure he was after something.

"Thank you for looking after me Niall, even if I didn't want to leave the party yet", I pouted sitting back up.

He rolled his eyes but smiled and sat next to me, "you're welcome".

I smiled back and knew I was going to regret what I was about to do but the alcohol was forcing me, I leaned forward and joined our lips together.

I felt him smile against my lips but pulled back quickly, "eh?", I cried.

"Good try princess, I knew you fancied me but you're not the only one" he smirked, "so get in line and wait til I come for you". Then he smirked at me again before getting up and walking out the room leaving me drunk and confused.

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Bad writing I know but wanted to get back to writing as I enjoy it.

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