Ready To Run

I could hear the booming of the music from outside of the club.
"Excuse ma'am, do you have a pass?" The big body guard asked me. Essie and I showed him our passes and he let us in. When we got inside Essie and I looked at each other and just squealed. We immediately went for the bar.
"Dude what if One Direction is here?" Essie tried yelling over the loud music.
"Even if they were, there is no way we'd be able to meet them with all these people!"

After we ordered our drinks we headed for the dance floor. We literally danced until our feet hurt. It was around 1 am when we headed back to the bar. We sat down next to a large group of people.

"Hey ladies, let me buy you both a drink!" We agreed to the cute guy! As we got our drinks and started chatting with him and his friend I glanced to the group next to us.

"Holy shit." I mouthed. There sat Niall, Harry, and Louis."ESSIE!" I yelled
"What the fu- Holy crap! That is not, no, no way that is them!"
"Essie it is! It is oh my god, stop staring! We have to act normal!"
We took deep breaths and looked at each other, but after a few seconds we failed miserably and started squealing.
"Um, okay..."They guys said awkwardly as they walked away.

I casually glanced to catch Harry looking my way. I hurried and switched my eyes to what was in front of me. was he really looking at me. I glanced back at him and he was still watching. Right when I thought he was going to walk towards me Essie started pulling on my shirt.
"Abbie, I have to go now, I'm gonna puke everywhere hurry"
"Oh god okay, cmon. Hold on to me!"
I practically carried Essie to the bathroom. I held her hair and rubbed her back while she did her thing.
"It's okay hun, let it out! But no more weird drinks from weird guys okay?"
"Abbie, Harry was totally eye sexing you...." She said between heavy breathing.
"No no, Essie just relax. I'm right here."
When she started feeling better I helped her out of the club and drove her home. After I put her to bed and I went to my room and got ready for bed. As I laid in bed I played around on twitter and instagram posting photos from a great night. I then checked Harry's instagram and twitter. He posted a picture of him and Louis sitting at the club. God, he was perfect. I wonder what would have happened if we've had actually been able to talk. With that going through my mind, i fell into a deep sleep.

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