When we finally reach the subway station it’s 9:40. We climb off the bus and in to the terminal, I turn to face them.

“Right, Mitch is going to meet us when we get to Finch which is only two stops. Got it?” They nod their heads in agreement.

We make our way down the stairs when I trip on my heel. Harry grabs my shoulder to keep me from falling.

“Careful love.” He chuckles in my ear. I grin mischievously up at him.

We catch the subway to Finch station, and I take the exit to Young and Finch, where Mitch was supposed to meet me with the car.

I take out a cigarette, pop it between my lips and light it, inhaling deeply. Someone comes up behind me and snatches my cigarette out of my hand.

“Hey!” I say turning to see Louis placing the cigarette between his lips and inhaling.

“These’ll kill ya, you know?” He says smugly.

“Wasn’t aware.” I say sarcastically, taking my cigarette back.

Out of the corner of my eye I see Mitch’s black Hummer pull up to the curb. I turn on my heel and walk briskly towards Mitch’s car, Harry and Louis trailing behind me. I pull open the back door to regard Mitch dressed in his usual attire (Black tank top and black skinny jeans and black and white Vans) and his obnoxious slut for a girlfriend Hannah. (Hannah)

I slide into the back seat, wrapping my arms around Mitch and kissing his cheek. Hannah hisses quietly from behind me.

“Hi Hannah.” I say wickedly, leaning back and smirking as Harry and Louis climb into the car beside me.

“Ria.” Hannah says, acid dripping from her voice. She never liked me much, probably because Mitch was used to always spending time with me and often blew off plans with her.

“This is Harry and Louis.” I say gesturing to the boys beside me.

Louis grins at Hannah. “Ello love.” He says.

“Ohmygod! You’re british!” Hannah squeals from the front seat, Mitch and I roll our eyes.

I reach between Hannah and Mitch to turn up the radio, as the music plays loudly we make our way to the party.

We pull up in front of a small house, lights flashing different colors through the window, music pulsating loudly. I smile widely as I push the car door open and step out onto the road. I pause for a moment, taking in the loud atmosphere.

I walk towards the door of the house, pushing it open easily and stepping inside the house. I make my way through the party until I reach what looks to be a bar. Grabbing the bottle of vodka; I unscrew the cap, throwing my head back and drinking freely from the bottle.

I swallow, shuddering from the bile taste of the drink. I throw my hands up and scream, taking another shot before going off to find Mitch, bottle of vodka still in my hand.

I circle around the house, ending up in the kitchen. I spot Harry standing awkwardly in the corner, Louis is no where to be seen. I approach Harry slowly, holding the vodka out in front of me like a peace offering.

“Vodka?” I ask tentatively

“Yes please.” He sighs. I hand him the bottle, he opens it and take two huge gulps, wincing as the alcohol goes down his throat.

We pass the bottle back and forth, taking turns doing shots. Soon we’re both staggering around laughing. I take Harry by the hand pulling him outside onto the veranda so I could have a smoke.

As I light my cigarette, Harry picks up a strand of m y hair and curls it around his finger.

“You have pretty hair!” Harry slurs out, I laugh out loud and take a drag of my cigarette. Harry continues to play with my hair

Louis comes out of no where, rapping his arm tightly around my waist and places a sloppy kiss on my cheek.

“Ello love!” He slurs out, I can smell the alcohol on his breath. “I brought you’se guy’se somethin!”

Harry and I laugh as Louis produces a bottle of Tequila from behind his back.

“Where’s Mitch!” I yell

“He’s somewhere in there off with that annoying girl!” Louis cries, jerking his thumb in the direction of inside the house.

I pull out my phone and send a quick text to Mitch saying to come to the veranda because we were doing tequila shots.

Mitch and Hannah come down quickly and soon enough we’re all standing in a circle passing the bottle around. I pull Mitch down the steps and onto the grass.

“Mitch! Catch me!” I yell, laughing. I back up a few steps and run, launching myself into Mitch’s arms. He catches me, spinning us around before we fall to the ground laughing.

Hannah comes up above us and pulls Mitch up.

“You bitch!” She hisses down at me, clinging to Mitch. “Stay the fuck away from my boyfriend you jealous skank.”

I laugh up at her, “Shut up, he only keeps you around for the sex.” I say coldly, blowing cigarette smoke in her face. She gags and runs off into the house, Mitch gives me a look and runs after her.

I fall back to the ground laughing, the world is spinning above me. Harry appears over me, holding his hand out to help me up. I take it and let him pull me up

“Why thank you kind sir.” I say giggling.

I stumble blindly over to Louis, falling into him and laughing. He wraps his arms around my waist and looks down at me, I look back up at him and then suddenly we are kissing. Our lips move together as I sink into the kiss.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Harry watching us, he looks sad. I shrug it off and continue kissing Louis. He breaks the kiss so he can take a breathe and looks at Harry standing awkwardly off to the side.

“I’m gonna catch a cab back home, you gonna stay here Lou?” Harry slurs out sadly.

Louis nods mischievously, rubbing slow circles around my back.

“Right then.” He says, pulling his cell phone out of his pocket and dialing a number for a cab.

Louis pulls me back into the house and up the stairs to the house. He leads me into a bedroom and lies me down on the bed, kissing slowly down my neck.

His hands trace circles on my skin above the hem of my jeans. He looks up to me as if asking permission. I nod, and he slips my pants down.

Notes

ria/louis hmmhmmhmmm dont hate me *evil laugh*

i promise there will be ria/harry

- shelby