3. The Longest Day- The Untamed Series

Wedding bells are closing in on Jorgie and Harry.. It can't be that easy but for a member of the worlds biggest boyband..


27. Hens night

"Where are we headed first?" I put down the curling wand. 
Emily looked at Eleanor and shook her head, "You aren't allowed to know." 
"I hate this whole not knowing thing," I groaned. 
"I have to call Nan to make sure my girls are all right but then we can go." 
I smiled to myself. She was already such a mum.
I squished myself in between Shantelle and Eleanor on the couch, grabbing my phone from the black clutch I had to match my red dress. I hadn't checked Twitter in days and smiled at the tweets that popped up on my feed. 

@stylesforlife: I can't believe Harry is getting married in two days. I never thought this day would come. 

@Louis_Tomlinson: Bachelor party organised by me.. This could be dangerous.. 

@Harry_Styles: Oh god.. 

@Real_Liam_Payne: Am I going to be safe tonight?

@AGoodPayne: We all know what @Real_Liam_Payne means ;) 

@Real_Liam_Payne: @AGoodPayne shhh ;) 

I clicked on Liam's page and scrolled down to a tweet that I wanted to see but wasn't on my feed.

@Real_Liam_Payne: I want to welcome to beautiful gorgeous girls into the world.. Probably won't fit in 140 characters hah This is Peyton Jaimee Payne  pic.twitter.com/hsj284sjdnd 

@Real_Liam_Payne: And her sister Alexis Grace Payne.. Mine and @emilymatthew03 pride and joy ;) pic.twitter.com/jdjs393401jd

@Real_Liam_Payne: RT @emilymatthew03: Three days old :) pic.twitter.com/orjfn384739ndn

"We have to go," Emily came back into the room, "The limo is down stairs." 
I laughed and stood.

Perrie was in the limo with the other Little Mix girls. A few of my cousins were with them and my mum. I smiled as the handed me what they called props. It was just a bunch of bride-to-be stuff. They dressed me up as the car started to move. 
"Where are we going?" I laughed, taking a sip from my glass of wine. 
"First stop," the driver called from the front seat.
"Where are we?" I asked as Perrie grabbed my arm, "Where are we?"

The club was packed. Blurred bodies moving as one to the music. By the time we left, my feet were numb with the buzz of the alcohol. 
"Onwards," I laughed, practically diving into the limo. 

By the third club I didn't think we would get in. I was stumbling out of the limo. The bouncer made us stop before noticing who we were and letting us in. 

Funky Buddha was our fifth and last stop of the night. We got there at about 1am. 
"Hi girls," the bouncer smiled and let us in. 
I stumbled up to the bar and felt a pair of hands grip my waist. 
"Hey sexy lady." 
I spun, making my head spin even more, "I'm getting married. I'm off the market," I slurred. 
"Good to know you are loyal," Harry smiled, "Even when you are this drunk." 
"Harry!" I wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my mouth to his, making us both stumble with my enthusiasm. 
"Steady," he laughed, "You look hot." He eyed me and I giggled softly in response.

Niall's POV 
I watched from the other end of the bar as Harry and Jorgie spoke, faces intimately close, not bothering to do what Louis had told me and not let them see each other. I was having a hard enough time not seeing the girl that I really wanted to see. 
"Niall?" I heard Eleanor's voice behind me. 
"Hey," I turned to smile at her. 
"What are you doing here?" She slurred her words, clearly overrun by alcohol. 
"We're all here. Louis and that are in a booth up in the VIP section."
"Speak of the devil," Eleanor smiled as Louis made his way to us. 
"Hey babe," he pecked her cheek, "Have either of you seen Harry?" 
I glanced at where I had seen Harry and Jorgie, a few men having taken their empty space. 
"Or Jorgie?" Eleanor added, "She said she was coming to the bar." 
"So did Harry," Louis laughed sharing a knowing glance with Eleanor. 
"Check the bathrooms," I laughed, turning back to the bartender to order. 

Jorgie's POV 
He pressed my body to the toilet stall, his hand quickly locking it. 
"Louis is gonna be looking for me," he whispered, his lips connecting with my neck.  
The door opened at we both went silent, Harry's lips still moving against my neck. 
I almost moaned as he undone his jeans, the movement in the stall next to us keeping me quiet. His mouth moved to mine, my hands tangling in his curls. I smiled as his mouth silenced my moans and smiled when the hand dryer went and the girl exited. 
He hitched me up, my legs wrapped around his waist, his body still pressing me to the door of the stall. 
He entered me as another person entered the bathroom. My mouth made a soft, unexpected groan. 
"I don't even want to know what you two are doing," Eleanor's voice came from outside the door, "But if you don't come out, I'm sure Louis will come in." 
Harry let out a chuckle. 
"I know it's you now. I can tell your laugh Harold," Louis voice came from the exit. 
Harry's face dropped and he pulled back slightly, dropping me to my feet as he fixed himself and a small head popped over the side wall of the stall. 
"Don't make me break the door," Louis looked at me, knowing I was easier to crack. I was drunk but, so he couldn't get to me that easily. 
"Fine," he nodded, understanding he wasn't going to get us out of there that quickly. He started to half climb over, his leg almost hitting Harry in the small space. I laughed and unlocked the door, watching Louis expression change to annoyance as he realised he was stuck. 
"You," Eleanor grabbed me and I couldn't help but smile cheekily. I was like a five year old who had done something bad. 
Harry managed to fall over while he was trying to help Louis down and just sat there laughing at the whole situation. 

My head was throbbing when I woke. Perrie and Eleanor were in mine and Harry's bed with me. There were bobby pins sticking into my hair from it being pinned up. I was still in the red dress but had managed to put pyjama pants on with it. I stood and almost fell back on to the bed, my stomach churning, just not enough for me to throw up. Everyone else was up, multiple bags of McDonald's breakfast being torn open in the middle of the living room floor. 
"Morning," the all mumbled separately. 
Perrie and Eleanor came from the room behind me. 
"Wow." Perrie laughed, sitting down with everyone, "What a night."
"I think I lost Jorgie about eight times," Eleanor laughed, "I ended up finding you passed out in the limo." 
I laughed, "I need food." 

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