My story

Part 1

Lauren's POV

I was currently dancing on the dancefloor like I usally do on a Saturday night in london. I had one drink in my hand and some guy grinding up behind me, but I don't care at the moment, because of the alcohol in my vains. 

I feel so free when I'm dancing, and drinking. I forget all my problems I have in my life, my parents, school, work, friends. I forget everything and I just feel so free. 

The rest of the night goes in blurr. Dancing, getting shots, drinking some drink guys give me, and dance some more.

The next day

I woke up like I usally wake up on a sunday, headache and naked. Shit. 
Who did I have sex with now? I turn my head to look at his poor guy. Oh holy mother of God. 

First thing first; He is hot.
Secondly; He is Niall freaking Horan 

I sit up in the bed and the cover comes down from my body and I throws my hands up to my head and just starres at him. Did I just had sex with Niall Horan? Is this even possible? How did this happen?

I try to think of what happen last night and how I ended up with Niall. But nothing,  I don't remember even meeting him. I must've been really drunk. 

I just sit there and starre at him that I don't even notice him waving a hand infront of me.

"Hello? Are you there?" He asks. Niall is talking to me. Well, that's not weird, consider that I am nake.... Fuck.  I snap out of my thoughts and take the cover infront of my naked body.I feel my face getting warm. I most look really stupid now.

I still stare at him. Look another way you shithead, or at least say something back.

"Hi..." I say while I feel myself just blushing big time and cover myself with the cover. Niall started to smile and chuckle at my respond.

"You're a fan, am I right?" He asks while he tried to see my face, like Smith does with Pocahontas. I feel myself start to fangirl inside of myself, but I don't want him to think I am some crazy fan that just wants one thing, that I've already have gotten, I just don't remember.

So to answer his question I just nod.

"It's okay, I don't remember much from last night, do you?" What? He was so drunk he doesn't remember, isn't he Irish? 

"N..no.." I say to him, while we both are still naked and I almost can see his... yeah, you know what I'm talk about. I didnæt think I could blush more, but I had thought wrong, I felt my face boil. 

"I will get dressed and we can get some breakfast?"  He asks while he move in the bed to try to find some clothes. I look around and see that his boxers lies on my side on the bed.

"Niall? They are here..." I say and point at the boxers beside me. I'm not usally this shy, but hey, its Niall Horan! I don't know how to react. I usally just sneak out and never look back and have my walk of shame. But not this time, this time I say frozen at my place.

"Thanks." Niall says and I see that his face gets a little red. Niall Horan is blushing! He moves closer to me and I felt my whole body shiver when he touched my leg. For some reason Niall moves his hand quickly. He mutter a almost audible 'sorry' and he picks up his boxers and moves back to his place. 

He sits with his back turned to me and put his boxer on and I just kept starring at him.

"You know it's not nice to stare, I hope you know that." He says and I look away quickly and giggle. I GIGGLES! What is this boy doing to me? Maybe if I see him as any other boy it will get better? Yeah, I'm trying that.

"I know, I just can't help it, you are Niall Horan, you know that right?" I ask him with more confident and look at him and then I hear Niall laugh. 

"Yeah, honey, I know that." He said and stands up and I see his butt. He called me honey, this isn't good for my heart, I will have a heart attack soon.

"That's good." I tried to say but I think I failed by the look Niall gave me as he walks around the bed to find the rest of his clothes. He picks up a shirt and look at me, then he throws the shirt over to me.

"Put thaton untill we find your clothes, they are in that room somewhere." He says and points at a room I don't see. I take the shirt over my head and stands up and walk over to him to see what he pointed at. 

He pointed at the living room, that is very messy, from us last night I think. I started to laugh, I couldn't hold myself. I think I have never made that big mess in a apartment. 

Niall looked at me like I've gone mad. when I pointed at my bra that was hanging on the roof lamp, he started to laugh as well.

"How in the world did that end up there?" I asked between the laughs. Niall didn't answer, just kept laughing. 

I tried to calm myelf down as I walked into the living room and looked for my clothes.

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Hi! I hope you like the first chapter of my new fanfiction 'My Story' 

I will post as much as I can, and have time to. So sometimes it will take a few days, but you can always ask me to update on twitter

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And I will update as fast as I can! I promise!  I just need a reminder of that I have stories to write!

Well! Thank you for reading and I hope you will keep reading!