Tattooed Memories *n.h.*
Chapter 2: Party
(Rose's makeup, hair, and outfit. Along with Perrie's outfit and Mason in the picture at the bottom.)
Everyone at the frat house were already drunk. All I could smell was alcohol and smoke. People were dancing up against each other and making out against the walls as we walked through the hallway.
Perrie led me into the living room where Zayn was. He was sitting on one of the couches in the corner of the room. Sitting next to him was Niall. He was dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, a white tee, and a jean jacket. As usual, he had a blonde sitting in his lap whose makeup was caked on her face. He looked over at me and smirked before looking me up and down.
I rolled my eyes in disgust before sitting down next to Louis, the one that I get along the most with. "Want me to get you a drink?" he asked me.
I looked at him with a small smile and nodded. "Please." He smiled and stood up before disappearing into the crowd of people.
"How come he wouldn't get me a drink but when you came along, he just offers?" The girl that was sitting on Niall's lap asked. I looked at her with a smirk.
"Maybe because I'm his friend and am not just trying to get in his pants like you are. Then hang on one of his mates when he isn't interested," I replied. She scoffed while I heard Niall start to laugh. I looked over to see her hit his shoulder.
"It's not funny!" She said in her high pitched voiced, which made him laugh even harder.
"Oh but it is." Niall said and pushed the girl off his lap. She stumbled on her 6 inch stilettos before catching herself. "Go find someone else to screw." She huffed before stomping off.
I looked at the people around who were dancing, drinking, and smoking. "You're Rose, right?" I heard the Irish accent ask.
I nodded. "That's me," I replied without looking at him. I felt him slid over towards me to the point where there was no space between us.
"Want a hit?" He asked. I look at him to see him take a long drag of the joint he held in his hand. He held it out to me as he let the smoke out.
I shook my head. "No thanks. Not in the mood for that tonight." I told him, making him smile.
"You're not one of those goodie goodie are you?" he asked making me roll my eyes.
"Quit harassing Rosie," Louis scolded and made Niall scoot over so he could sit in between us. He handed me a cup filled with some liquid.
"Thanks Lou," I said with a smile and took a sip. It was only Rum and Coke.
"I was only seeing if she wanted a smoke," Niall said with a chuckle. "Geez Louis. Are you her bodyguard?" Louis rolled his eyes.
"No. But I know how you are." Louis replied. "Rose is off limits. Try anything, I'm not afraid to beat the shit out of you." I laughed lightly making Niall glare at me.
"I wasn't going to anyways," Niall said with a frown. I looked at him.
"Good because you're not my type," I told him before taking another sip of the drink Louis made me.
"Really and what is your type?" Niall asked with a raised eyebrow. I looked around the room and locked eyes with a guy across the room from he. He had light brown hair and what looked like to be brown eyes. He was dressed in a pair of black jeans and a black shirt. A tattoo peeked out from under the sleeve. He had a small smile on his lips as he watched me check him out.
I nodded my head in the guy's direction. "Him," I said as I bit my lip with a smile. Out of the corner of my eye, Niall looked over to the other side of the room and scoffed.
"Really?" He asked. "Mason Samuels? He's such a douche. You can do better than that." While he was talking, Mason had gotten up from his spot and made his way over.
"Would you like to dance?" He asked me, and held his hand out. I gave Niall the rest of my drink with a small smirk before taking Mason's hand. He led me over to the middle of the room where people were dancing to the loud music. He pulled me up against his as I started to move my hips to the beat, my front against his front. He had his arms around my waist.
"What's your name?" He called over the music as he bent down closer to my face so we could hear each other better.
"Rose." I answered as I looked up at him. He smiled.
"That's a pretty name for a pretty girl." I felt the heat rush to my cheeks as I kept dancing.
"Do you want a drink?" Mason asked me after we were dancing for a while. I nodded with a smile. He went off into the kitchen and I sat back down next to Louis on the couch.
"Better watch out for him," Niall warned as he took a sip of his beer. I sighed and looked at him.
"I can take care of myself," I snapped making his eyes go wide. "You don't need to worry about me."
After I said that, Mason appeared with a red cup. He handed it to me before grabbing my hand and leading him over to where he was before.
I downed the liquid in a few minutes. "Wow there," Mason said with a chuckle as he picked me up and placed me into his lap. "Slow down or else you'll be sick."
I laughed lightly, feeling a little dizzy. "I'm fine," I replied. I could feel him start to grip my hips tightly and his lips were on the back of my neck. I couldn't think at all and my vision started to become blurry. Then all of a sudden it looked like the room was going sideways, I quickly blinked it away as I relaxed back into him.
It was like that for a few minutes until he sat me on my feet. I stumbled a bit but he stood up and caught me. "How about we go upstairs for a bit," He said as he led me out of the room.
I met eyes with Niall before I followed up the stairs.
Rose and Perrie's Outfit