Sweet Disposition(Completed)

A young girl of 17, hitting 18, named Lydia usually flees from her troubles. One day while making a usual run she decides hitch hike on an unusual street where she is picked up by 3 amazingly good looking guys and goes home with them. She ends up going home with one guy, Niall Horan, and falls in love with him. That car ride changed her life forever.


8. Party and Problems

Lydia's P.O.V


We stood inside Niall's house for a while and he never stopped touching my bottom or sides, it was a shame we didn't have more time. Then there was a honk in the driveway and we proceeded outside. It was that black Range Rover again freshly washed and waxed. We jumped into the back seat, Zayn turned around and so did Liam and greeted us both. Then we were off to this big party, I felt a bit too dressed up for a party. But then again they claimed to be in a band that was big. "This seems familiar doesn't it?" asked Zayn, "and it was just Friday you met her."
"Shut up mate." Niall said
"Well I'm glad to have met you Lydia." said Liam
"Same here!" I exclaimed and then no one spoke a word. Niall sat close to me and put his hand on my knee, taunting me. Then slowly he made circles going higher up my dress and then in my dress. I felt his cold hand press my inner thigh out farther to the side making my legs open up. His fingers traveled to my panties making me want him even more."Oh baby, you're so wet." he whispered in my ear, taunting me. He slipped his fingers in my underwear and was now touching me raw. I clenched my fists by my knees and began to take deeper breathes. He noticed my movements and sped up his motions making me bite down on my lip very hard. Without me knowing my back started arching and I began clawing at my knees. I couldn't handle it anymore, I felt like I was about to explode. Then he stopped and sat next to me casually, he always frustrates me when he does that.But he always has a reason to stop, most times. The car stopped, we had parked and I didn't realize it. Everyone jumped out of the car and Niall ran to the side to open the door for me. I took a step and wobbled at first, my legs were still shaking from the car ride here. I straightened up trying not to look like a fool in front of them. They started walking to toward the elevator and Niall grabbed my hand. We then walked into a big mansion like place with a bunch of white tents. Where ever they went everyone greeted them, they really were stars.Then we met up with the other two guys; Harry and Louis. Harry jumped with joy and hugged me, I was always very fond of him.
"Liam! Hey!" Said a guy from behind us. He was a bit taller than me with short black hair and glasses. 
"Jon my man! How's it going?" replied Liam
"Same old same old! Congrats on the new album! Loved it all!"
"Oh well thanks we all worked hard on it." said Liam and they proceeded on with the conversation. Niall squeezed my hand and I turned to look at him. "That's one of Liam's best friends, well besides us!" he said, "He has a twin brother as well but its the small features that can let you tell them apart." Suddenly Niall let go of my hand and I turned to see Jon, or his twin, embracing Niall. "I missed you mate!" Said Niall quickly coming back to my side. "Lydia this is Jorge, Jon's twin brother." pointing at him, "Mate this is my lovely date Lydia!" He said while putting his arm around my waist. "Hi its nice to meet you." said Jorge and stuck his hand out. "Likewise." I said grabbing his hand. He was same height as Jon with short black hair and glasses but his face was rounder while Jon's was more of an oval. He quickly pulled his hand away and took a sip of his glass.
"Niall would you like something to drink?" He asked
"Oh you read my mind!" Replied Niall, "baby I'll be back in a bit. Don't miss me too much." He whispered in my ear and pecked my cheek. Jorge turned and put his arm around Niall's shoulders, I watched as they blended in the the crowd and were soon gone. "Mind if I keep you company?" I turned and it was Zayn. He stood looking like one of those Calvin Klein models with a hand in his pocket and leaning to the side. "Sure" I replied
"So Lydia, do you love Niall?"
"Well we barely met, I do have feelings for him because he's absolutely wonderful but I don't know if I'm in love with him."
"I see." he said and took a sip of his glass, "he's a good kid and a big softy so don't hurt him."
"I would never done that!"
"We'll see." he said and walked off to greet others. I stood there in shock for a minute, replaying what he said. "Hello baby, did you miss me?" said Niall from behind handing me a glass. I tried to smile but I couldn't pull it off. "Come on I want to show you something." He said grabbing my hand and walked effortlessly through the crowd. We went upstairs and out a room to a balcony, it had so many beautiful pots of flowers on the edge and not to mention the perfect view of the moon and stars. "Now that we're alone." He said giving me a smirk and placing the glasses on the ledge. He pulled me close and moved his hands up and down my body. I put my arms over his neck and he kissed me so passionately. We stumbled our way back inside the room and he sat me down on the bed, he stood over me like a wolf stands over its prey. He leaned closer and kissed me running his hands down the back of my dress pulling the zipper down slowly. "Niall there you are!" exclaimed someone, it was one of the twins. "Yes mate, what is it?" replied Niall 
"Simon is looking all over for you! You need to get downstairs asap!" he said. Niall kissed me on the lips and whispered in my ear "I'll be right back, stay here so we can continue." I smiled at him and he ran off out the door.
"You know he's just using you." said one of the twins and came closer to me. It was Jorge, Niall's closest friend.
"What do you mean?" I replied
"Listen, you're pretty and all but you're not good enough for him! You should just leave."
"Listen bitch, you don't deserve to be with him. I mean just look at yourself! You look like a slut! You're just his booty call and nothing else." he said harshly. I couldn't move, I wanted to say something but words couldn't come out. Jorge looked at me and gave me a smirk leaving me torn up inside. He walked out and closed the door behind him. I was just left there, in the dim lighted room with tears starting to build up in my eyes. Maybe he was right, I should have never stayed.

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