As Ella's driver took us to DSKTRT we were still sipping champagne and getting all giggly excited for what the night will bring. We didn't know alot of celebrities but because of our lifestyles we had access to the hottest nightlife in London. As the driver held the door open for us FLASH FLASH SNAP SNAP the paparazzi were loving us. We heading through the crowd past the never ending line of hopefuls waiting to try get in, we just walked straight on by like we were celebrities or something. We got into the club and it was so so busy! We met a group of our friends in a booth and we drank more champagne, the most expensive obvcourse. We guzzled a few bottles and decided to head for a dance, out to the busy dance floor we danced to my favourite track at the moment; Scream and Shout! The music was so loud I was with all my beasties and nobody can deny that I sure can dance! Mostly everybody in the club had their eyes on me, dancing has been my life since I was a young girl! It just gives me the confidence to be me.

While I was shaking my booty a familiar but at the same time unfamiliar face approached me. 'You can sure dance' he shouted to me over the music. I smiled and thanked him while still dancing, I turned around to go get some more champagne and he followed. I warily looked at him and he introduced himself, 'I'm harry'. He gave me a look as if I was meant to know him, shit maybe it's someone I have met when I've been shit faced. Oops. I just replied my name and we had a small conversation about ourselfs. I heard a few girls behind me talking about just getting pictures with Niall from One Direction, I muttered jeeze didn't know they annoying cunts would be here. He gave me a horrible but at the same time cheeky look and wandered away into the crowd. I shrugged and continued drinking! SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS. About 10 minutes later the music stopped and everyone turned around to the dj box, and there he was the boy harry, or something. He picked up a microphone and started speaking, 'Sorry everybody just wanted to make a quick announcement to my new friend.. Happy birthday Jodi! This one is especially for you' he gave me a cheeky wink and I heard a hated but all so familiar 'da dun da dun da dun dun tick tick tick' oh no. Ella's came screaming over to me 'OMG that's harry styles from one direction speaking to you!!!!

Oh shit I literally just called him an annoying cunt to his face. He didn't seem bothered by it. I looked around and tried to find him to apologise, but I seem him walk off holding hands with some stick thin anorexic tacky looking tramp. Wow I thought to myself why do I even care, he is an annoying cunt I was just being truthful to him. I grabbed the nearest good looking guy downed a drink and then kissed him. Someone was stood behind him, the piercing green eyes looking hurt and he just turned and walked away. 'Harry!' I called but he waved his arm at me as if to say 'don't bother just leave me'

christ.

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