The Lucky Gal

The next night was nonstop at work. Friday nights were the busiest at the club, it was packed. I rushed between the bars and the tables in hope that fast times would get me good tips. The mystery curly haired man and his crew appeared from the entrance at the same time they did yesterday. I went over the bar and ordered his scotch without being told. Eight cups were placed on my tray before I made my way over to the VIP table, trying to balance the tray on the palm of my hand I weaved through the tables, lifting the tray over people heads. I successfully made it to the table and was about to set down there drinks when the man sitting next to me decided to stand up, causing me not only to loose my balance, but to send the drinks crashing to the ground and shattering the glasses. My body plummeted to the side and was about to crash onto the floor before a pair if arms wrapped around my waist and pulled me into their lap.
"Hi doll." A husky voice said in my ear sending chills down my spine. I feel someone grab my ankle making my jump and to try to pull my ankle away. Looking down I watched as a man with pink hair slip my dangerously tall heal back onto my foot, I guess I had lost it when I fell. He pulled himself back up to the table sending me a small smile and I couldn't help but return it when his kind blue eyes meet mine. The man I was sitting on placed their large hands on my hips, helping me stand back to my feet. I turned around making eye contact with green eyes as I tried to ignore his smirk. "You going to pay for those drinks you spilled?" He teased and I couldn't help but roll my eye as I walked back to the bar.
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It was 1 in the afternoon by the time I woke up the next day. I stumbled out of bed and made my way downstairs into the kitchen. "Where’s Lou?" I asked I asked when I saw Jordan sitting alone in the kitchen typing on his laptop.
“Well he’s supposed to be at lunch with you but it looks like someone forgot.” Jordan chuckled as my eyes widened.
“Shit!” I screamed as I ran upstairs. I wasited no time to put on a pair of plain blue shorts and a white v-neck before I rushed out of the house. Luckily the dinner we were meeting at was just down a block and I mentally thanked Lou for picking a place so close as I sprinted towards it. I through open the dinner door open as I spotted Lou in a corner booth talking to a familiar blacked haired boy.
“I think you’re a bit late love.” Zayn said as I slid into the booth next to Louis, panting from my run.
“Sorry Lou, I forgot about it and slept in.” I agonized as I looked at the table to see the boys already empty plates sitting on the table.
“Your fine. I already ordered you some food to go.” Lou told me before he continued his conversation with Zayn. I couldn’t help but tune them out as I lay the side of my head into my hand, slowly drifting off again.
“Do you want to come Alice?” Zayn asked, causing me to snap my head back up and giving him a confused look. “Lou is coming drinking with me and a few of my friends, would you like to come?” he asked with a smirk because he had caught me sleeping at the table.
“Sure, I have not had a chance to go out since I moved here.” I said with a small smile before I lay my head back on the table and drifted off to sleep.
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“If I was not gay, I would totally just fuck the shit out of you right now. Dam girl!!” Lou said from behind me and I couldn’t help but laugh. I turned back to my mirror and I had to admit it looked good. I wore a pair of ripped, short high wasted shorts that showed off my curves and a purple crop top that ended just above the shorts. My makeup was simple and my hair was down curly and natural. I turned back around and shoved my phone into my shorts pocket before following Lou to his car.
We walked into the club and I automatically made my way to the bar where I saw Zayn standing. I walked beside him and bumped my him against his causing him to stumble to the side. His face flashed in anger but quickly softened once he realized it was me. His face brightened up as he tossed one of his arms over my shoulders and tugged me close to his side making me be able to smell the alcohol in his breath.
“Let me buy you a drink! Your already behind the rest of us, we need to catch you up!” he said before he tried to get the bartenders attention. My eyes wandered around the club as I watched some of the people stumbling over their own feet before my attention was brought back to Zayn as he set a tray of shots in front of me.
An hour later I was drunk and sitting on Zayn’s lap. I was giggling at something one of his friend said when two more people slipped into the booth that our group was sitting in. Familiar green eyes met mine and I quickly looked away before noticing a guy with familiar pink hair smiling at me and I couldn’t help but smile back.
“Alice, I don’t think that you have been properly introduced to my friends here. That is Niall Horan.” Zayn said as I exchanged a wave with the pink haired boy, “and that is Harry Styles.” He continued. The boy with the green eyes, who I now knew was Harry, smirked at me with is pink lips and in my drunken state I couldn’t help but giggle.
“Louuisssssss!!!!!” I said before busting out into a fit of giggles.
“What, Ali?” The semi-sober Louis asked with amusement.
“DANCE WITH ME!!” I said before I got off Zayn’s lap and stumbled to the dance floor without waiting for his reply.
I danced on the floor for a few second alone before two hands griped my hips and pulled my back to there front and started grinding with me. My body stiffened as I realized that there was no way that this was Lou dancing with me. My body spun around to face the mysterious person, but due to my intoxicated state I spun around to fast causing me to fall into the stranger.
“Hello doll.” Harry smirked as he pulled me closer to his body.
“Your not Lou.” I pout as I tried to push away from his body but my drunken limps were no use.
“He is not is not felling up to dancing, so dance with me.” he said as he begain to get angry. Harry spun me back around and controlled my hips forcefully as we started to dance again. I tried to move away from him once again but his grip on my hips tightened as he pulled me closer. My body was flush against Harry's as he continued to work my body against his. One of his hands left my waist as he moved all my hair to fall over one of my shoulders his head leaning down to kiss my shoulder and my body stops moving as I straitened my body ant try's to escape Harry's grasp once again.
"Alice." Harry groaned in annoyance before me he pulled me back to him, wrapping his arms around my waist to keep me still. His lips continued up my neck causing me to whimper in fear. I looked back to our booth to see that no one was paying attention to us. He turned my body around so our fronts were pushed together, his lips never leaving my neck. My hands pressed on his muscular inked biceps, pushing with all the force I could muster.
"Harry, stop." I begged, but he dident stop. His hands went up the back of my shirt, running up and down my back before messing with the back of my bra. He nibbled on my ear before he kissed my cheek. He kissed the side of my mouth before he was pushed away from me with a rough shove and I was placed into someone's arms.
"Leave the poor girl alone Haz, she's to good for you." Zayn laughed before he and Niall walked me back to the booth where Louis was waiting.
"You have pink hair." I giggled as I ran my hand through Niall hair once we sat back down.
"Yes I do babe." He chuckled and wrapped his arm around my waist. "I think it's time for you to get home." He told me although he was talking more to Lou.
"I guess that's my cue." Lou told Zayn, giving him a pat on the back before trying to get out of the booth.
"Why don't I just take her home. I need to leave anyways because I have to work tomorrow." Niall suggested. Lou agreed and Niall and I walked out of the club. I leaned against Niall as I stumbled in my heals.
"Hey Niall. Why don't you let me take her home. I'm going that way anyways and your apartment is in the opposite direction." Harry suggested as he followed us out of the club. Niall looked between Harry and I uneasily. "I won't try anything, I promise." He said annoyed before taking me from Niall's grasp. Wrapping his arm around my shoulder he started to lead me to his car before I ripped myself from his hold and walked in the opposite direction.
"Where the hell are you going!" Harry snarled as he forcefully grabbed my arm.
"I'm not going with you, I don't trust you." I slurred as I tried to pull my arm back.
"To bad you don't have a choice. Stop being stubborn!" He yelled before he tossed my body over his shoulde. My body as throughn onto harrys passenger seat befor the door was slamed shut, keeping me inside. I curled up into a ball in the seat and tried to get as far away from Harry as possible as he started the car and pulled out of the parking lot. "Do I frighten you?" Harry asked after a few moments of silence as he reached offer and placed his landed hand on my knee.
"Yes." I whimpered back quietly, my body basically shaking in fear.
"Good" he replied with a blank face as he kept his eyes on the road.

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