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Big Hot Mess (A One Direction Fan-fiction)

Chapter two: Never have I ever...

-Maria-

“Okay, come out and let us see,” I yelled through the bathroom door to Emily. She was already on her 5th outfit for the evening, which had all been great if you ask me.

As she stepped out of the bathroom, she ran her hands down her hips and said, “I think I actually like this one. Not too much and still sexy.” The long-sleeved black mini dress fit to her body perfectly and with a couple of high heels, she’d be ready to go.

“So go with that one, you look amazing,” Sarah said smiling, while curling her hair on the other side of the room. Sarah was one of those girls that you never saw wearing a dress apart from rare occasions like weddings… Oh, she liked to dress up, but instead she had decided on wearing high-sleeved black trousers, with a short black top to go with it. Her hair, now curled, fell to her waist and she looked stunning.

I had decided to wear my favourite burgundy high-waist skirt with a white blouse for the evening. I topped it up by wearing a big necklace and some bracelets too.


“My turn!” Emily shouted as she took another sip from her drink.

We played one of out old drinking-games in the kitchen after we were ready dressed and dolled up.

“Okey, never have I eveeeer… kissed more than one guy in one night!” She said before smiling at both of us.

“Here’s to that!” Sarah said while raising her glass. We all took a drink, trying not to spill our drinks while laughing.

“Okey, uhm…” Sarah said thoughtfully, “Never have I ever… spilled my drink at someone…on purpose!”

We all looked at each other realising that no one was drinking.

“Oh…” Sarah said trying to put on a sad face.

After playing for about half an hour Emily got a text from the taxi driver saying that it was waiting right outside. We hurried up, putting on our heels and checking our makeup before running down the stairs down to the front door.



-Emily-

When we were sat in the taxi my phone vibrated and I opened up a text from Call, a club promoter a met a few weeks ago. He had gotten me and some friends from uni into one of these high-class clubs down in mayfair and it was the best time ever.

‘Hi, Emily. We’re sat in the far corner of the VIP area. U here soon? The club is filling up. X’

I hit reply at once.

‘Hii. Yeah, we’re on our way! Sorry we’re late.. Any chance you could get us passed the queue? X’

We forgot about the time while playing the drinking-game and ordered the taxi a bit later than planned… ops...

‘No worries! Sure, I’ll see what I can do. X’

“Hey, Em! Where are we going exactly?” Sarah asked.

“To Boujis. It’s a club down in Mayfair, really good. I’ve been there once before.”

“Okay, great! Partying in style, I like it!” she said back raising her hands like she was dancing to music.

When we got inside the crowded club, without having to queue thanks to Call, we found our table and took our seats. Call was right - this place was crowded. I guess we’re not the only ones celebrating the beginning of summer.

“I’m going to go order us some drinks, my treat! Sit here and watch my bag!?” Sarah shouted over the loud music.

“Yeah, thanks!!” we both answered clapping our hands like a couple of idiots. I think we all might have had one too many drinks back home…

-Sarah-

It was nice having saved up all this money and being able to treat the girls. As I walked across the dance floor, trying not to trip over my own feet, I saw the bar on the other side of the room. When I finally made it without falling or stumbling into someone, I placed my hands on the bar and tried to catch the bartenders’ attention. 'What should I get?' i thought to myself...

It was then that I suddenly felt a cold and sticky drink get spilled all over my top. “What the fuck?!” I screamed as I looked down at my now completely ruined outfit.

I saw the guy next to me give me a quick look before turning on his heels and walking away. “What the hell is wrong with you?,” I shouted after him, not sure if my voice was loud enough.

I spotted the ladies room a few feet away and went in. I was completely drenched in some sort of cocktail and had no idea what I was supposed to do. That top cost me like 80 pounds…

After standing under the dryer and spraying on some perfume, I gave up and headed back out the to the club. I stood in the doorway trying to find where the girls where at. Instead I saw someone else, the guy to spill the drink on me!

I walked angrily over to the table where he stood at and tapped my fingers on his shoulder. I could feel the anger bubbling inside me! Who does that without even saying sorry, and just walk away!? I planned my attack as he turned around to face me.

“Uhm, do I know you?” he said. What? Is this guy serious??

“The hell you do! You owe me an apology! You just spilled your fucking drink all over my outfit and then just walked away like you did it on purpose. What is wrong with you?!”

He just looked at me like I’d said something crazy and shrugged while saying, “Well, there’s not much I can go now is there? Besides, you were kind of standing in my way…” He couldn't even be bothered to look me in the eye!!!

This it. I’d had enough. I took the nearest drink I could find on the table next to him and threw it at him. “Now were even!!”, I said before turning on my heels beginning to walk away. Only, I didn’t get far before someone grabbed my arm and turned me around.

This huge scary guy suddenly stood next to me, looking me dead in the eyes. “Would you like to explain what just happened there, miss?” He pointed at the guy now covered in Cosmopolitan. It suited him.

“Why don’t you ask him? He’s the one who started it!” I said angrily.

“Okay, I’m afraid you need to step away little girl. Or else I’ll have you escorted out the club!”

Little girl? What the heck is wrong with these people?! “What?!” I said eying the guy who had just turned back to the conversation he had before I showed up like nothing had ever happened. Asshole!

…”Fine, just let me go okay?” The big, scary man did so, and then I realised… I had seen him before! I knew exactly where I had seen him before! I can’t believe how stuck up these celebs are!”

Notes

I'm sorry to leave a cliffhanger here, but I promise a longer and better chapter tomorrow! x

Comments

Please, come back...

not_any_maryjane not_any_maryjane
10/25/14

This story really is a 'BIG HOT MESS'. Amazing story..!!

DirecTioner_Sth DirecTioner_Sth
7/29/14

@mikkemille

Please, don't feel forced to! It's your story and it's perfect as you write it! But what can I say? I fell for your Niall. To me he's the most Niall of all Nialls I've read :) xo

Thank you, @marte! Neither can I, haha xx <3

And thank you so much for your comments and feedback, @not_any_maryjane! It's so much easier to know what to write about when someone tells you what they want to hear! ;) I'll try to write more about "the Niall and Sarah drama"! As for Emily, I think we all know that this wasn't the end. <3 xo


mikkemille mikkemille
7/25/14

This chapter is perfection! God, I loved everything, especially Niall getting things straight with Sarah! I want more of those two, please... <3 And the other two, perhaps Emily could be a bit more understanding about Harry's situation, but I guess it makes sense.

Dying to see what falls apart next! xo