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You Found Me

Introduction

Niall leans on the counter as Louis, who stands behind it, gets him another shot ready. He hands it to Niall and he takes it, it burns his throat as he guzzles it quickly down, but who gives a fuck? Not him, for sure. He laughs to himself as he slams the cup down and begs Louis for more.

''No, Niall..you've had too much.''He claims. Niall rolls his eyes as he sits on the stool, almost knocking it over, which would've ended with him on the floor..again. ''Gimme another!''He yells harshly at him. ''No Niall.''He sighs loudly. ''Lou! Please!''Niall begs harder this time. But Louis just shakes his head.

''Fine then..damn it.''He yells at Louis as Niall some how stood up from his seat. He backs up, knocking the stool over as he some how trips his damn self. Niall falls to the floor, laughing at himself. He hears Louis' laughing too. ''Oh, gosh. Louis, who's that on the floor?''Niall hears a girly voice say, followed by a giggle.

He leans up to see a cute blonde girl standing where he once was. ''That's Niall..you know..the friend I tell you about.''Louis says. Niall leans up a little more, propping himself on his hands behind him. ''Here, let me help you up."The girl kindly says, holding her hand out to him as she leans down a little.

Her boobs looked as if they were about to slip from the top of her crop top. The black lacy fabric not wanting to support her any more, it had seemed. Her shorts were tight and stopped a little below her navel, which was pierced and jeweled with a diamond looking stone.

He tall black, shiny heels made her seem as if she was tall, even though she really wasn't. Her long curled blonde hair falling over her shoulder as she grabbed his hand, tightly squeezing it.

But in that moment, Niall's drunken mind was taken by surprise as he looked into the beautiful eyes of the stranger before him. He saw the sparkle they made. The glare of her shiny white teeth and perfect pink lips. Her makeup wasn't heavy, he liked that. He could see her face better.

Her chiseled jaw bone was in perfection along with her cheeks, which had blush applied to them. And right then and there, Niall knew what he was thinking before, god I'd like to fuck her up hard, was all a misunderstanding.. now he's thinking otherwise...

Damn..she's beautiful. Amazing. She could be..the one..right?

He isn't just drunk....he's drunk in love.

Drunken Niall gladly takes the beautiful girl's hand. She tries to pull him up, but as she does, she slips and falls herself.She falls backwards, on her butt. "Damn it, Ash! Are you okay!''Louis says to her as he leans over the counter to check on her. ''Yeah.''She laughs lightly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment.

''Here love, let me help you.''Niall gets himself off the cold, hard floor and grabs her hand. He pulls only a little, since he was very very fit and certainly not weak at all. Once her feet are on the floor again and she's standing up, she smiles a little at Niall.

''Thanks.''She mumbles, looking into his eyes just to get lost in them her first time..but not her last she knows. "I don't th-think we've met.''Niall smirks, looking into her eyes too. ''Yeah, and you won't.''Louis says, jumping over the counter.

''Ashlee..get home okay?''He whispers gently to her.''Okay.''She nods and he nods back. ''But..wh-'' ''Niall's not a good person when he's drunk..he'll lose his mind soon.''Louis whispers. ''Oh..okay.''She mumbles as she turns around.

She wonders why Louis would make her leave. Perhaps this Niall guy Louis had always said good, and bad, things about was just too..bad for her. Louis had always wanted to keep her safe.

But Ashlee thought Niall looked cute and innocent. She just doesn't know yet...