The Crazy Hangover

Ansley POV

I walked slowly behind the other girls towards the party I wasn't really all that much of a party person. Louis comes back and pulls on my arm.
"Come on Ansley." He whines knowing I don't like to hear him whine.
I groan and go with him if only to stop the whining. He pulls me into their house. I immediately start to feel my breath hitch and get shallow. I cling closely to Louis' arm. The house is really crowded and the music is loud. If there are two things I hate more then anything they are loud noises and crowds. Louis pulls me through looking for an open space. We make our way over to a couple empty stools at the boys' built in bar.
"It feels like a club in here." I shout to Louis.
He just nods his head and grabs a couple of bottles out of the fridge. He mixes something up and hands me a red looking liquid.
"Whats in it?" I ask him.
"Berry juice, Gatorade, ice, vodka and...." He mumbles the last ingredient but it sounded like tequila. I shrugged my shoulders and decided why not and tipped it back.
I almost spit it out keyword almost. The alcohol rushed through my system.
"How much alcohol was in that?" I yelled at Louis.
He shrugged his shoulders bit I figured he probably knew.
He poured me another one and sat on the stool next to me.
"Why are you being so nice to me Louis?" I asked him.
He looked at me with a sweet smile.
"I figured the other girls were going to be with their girlfriends and Sydney was a goner once she was introduced to Josh."
I giggled at his comment and tried to wipe that image from my mind.
"So I figured you needed some company."
"Thank you." I say pecking him on the cheek.
"Do you want to find somewhere more quiet to talk?" Louis asks.
I nod my head and follow him.
We end up in his room. I perch on the bed next to him and grab the jug of that red stuff he poured me earlier that Louis had brought it.
"This stuff is awful but strangely addicting." I tell Louis between gulps.
"You might want to slow down on that stuff" he tells me.
I pass him the bottle and he takes a couple of good gulps too. We hear someone start walking down the hallway. Because we are away from the noise we can hear them make their way down the hall.
"Do you want to do something fun?" Louis slurs at me taking another swig.
I nod my head.
"Follow my lead." Louis says and starts jumping up and down on the bed.
"Awwww fuck your so tight." Louis groans. I put my hand over my mouth to keep from giggling. He nods my way.
I let out some rather hideous groans and a string of profanities I knew in the back of my mind I would never say sober.
We continue bouncing and groaning even when the door opens.
"Quiet in there." Niall's Irish accent yells into the room. He was trying to sound serious well as serious as a drunk Niall can sound.
We continue until they are out of earshot and then collapse on the bed in a fit of giggles. I can feel my senses fading away and giggling with Louis is the last thing I remember.

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