Zoey's P.O.V

I walked in my huge walk in closet. I tapped my chin with my french tips. Finaly, I picked out a outfit.

I did my makeup. Starting curling my hair.

"Mom I'm going out!" I yell.

"Where?!" She yelled back. I cussed under my breath.

"Somewhere..." I yell questioning myself.

"If you come home drunk dont bother me as your mother.. in fact.. dont come home at ALL." She said disappointed. I cussed louder this time.

"Bye!" I yell leaving. I dont bother to lock the door.

I make it to the club.

I take out my fake i.d. and they let me in. I make through the sweaty bodies and afew people practicly making out.

I make it the bar. I see a blonde man cleaning the counter. I go up to him.

"Ten shots of your strongest liqour. Stat."I say and his mouth drops a little but turns into a smirk.

"You? Ha! You wont be able to finish two." He tells me. He sounds irish.

"Sounds like a challenge." I smirk.

"Every shot is ten dollars. After five-if you make it that far-doubles. If you get to ten you get two hundred dollars." He says and chuckles. I laugh. "Bring it."

He lays out ten shots and says go. I took the first one and tilt my head back and let it slide down my throat. It burns. I drink the rest. I look at him. His mouth is practically on the floor.

he gives me two hundreds. "The names Niall. Niall Horan." He tells me. "Zoey Torrez" I slur. "Your not driving.. are you?" he asks. I get up and attempt to walk away but start to fall. Ni all jumps over the counter and catches me. "Your not driving." Niall chuckles.

Lights out.

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Niall's P.O.V

I pick her up and threw her over my shoulder. I carry her to my car. I sigh and get in the other side. I look at her features. My mouth drops. Shes hot! Like.. smoking. I the thoughs of what I can do and to the boys and my house.

I unlock the door and someone yells my name. LOUIS!!

"Hey Niall can I- HOLY FUCKING SHIT HE'S GOT A FUCKING PASSED OUT BITCH OVER HIS SHOULDER!" He yells. Everyone looks at me.. mouth dropped. I put my finger to my lips telling them to hush. I took her to the guest room.

I sigh. I dont want her.

She's Harry's.

Notes

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