What to do

When Rachel goes to a party with her friends and ends up kissing Harry, zayn, Niall, Liam, and Louis(the 5 most popular guys in school) her life turns upside down. who will get her? (In this story the boys are not one direction)

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22. are you high?!

raes POV

ive been back in my flat for a week. i haven't talked to lou of zayn the entire time. but me a niall have bee hanging out every night.  


i woke to see niall asleep on my floor. i felt a headache slowly build. last night was cray. me and niall got wasted. i smiled and ran to my kitchen grabbing a few advils and some water. i went and placed them next to niall for when he wakes up. i miss lou, and zayn. i have no clue if me and lou are broken up or not. i pulled out my phone and dialled his number. he answered afer the second ring.

'hello?' when he answered my heart skipped a beat, but then i realized his voice.. it sounds odd. 'hi lou its rae.' i heard him sigh and i heard laughing in the background. 'raeeeeeeeee baaabbbeee, i miss yeh' omg, hes high. 'louis, are you stoned?' 'fuck yes im stoned loveee' i sighed, 'thats it lou. were officially done, dont call or text me until yo straighten up.' i hung up he phone and collapsed into tears..

"ReRe? are you ok love?" when i heard nialls smooth irish accent i smiled. 

"niall? could you drve me to lous and help me get my things." he nodded and smiled. i stopped crying and pulled myself off the floor. we decided to not change and he drove me to louis house. i got out of the car and walked in when i did i saw lou and zayn drunk and high on the couch laughing there asses off. i walked past them up to lous closet. he followed me stumbeling a bit.

"rae... lover, take me baaaccck" i sighed and continued packing my things.

"not until your sober louis." he smiled and took an wobbly step closer

"then im sober love" he gave me a cheeky grin and leaned in, trying to kiss me. i dodged it slapping him across the face and picking up my bag. i slid around him and walked out of his room throwing zayn a glare over my shoulder, when i did i saw zayn smirking with my favourite purse in his hand. i dropped my duffel back and ran to him. 

"ZAYN MALIK. GIVE ME MY PURSE NOW"  he laughed and moved it away as i grabbed a it. i felt myself smirk as i got an idea. i leaned forward and "tried" to grab it again. "accidentally" slipping and landing my hand on his crotch. he looked at me and smiled i took the opportunity to snatch the purse from him and saunter to the door, walking out quickly and placing my things in nialls car. 



"bye love" i heard his accent fade out my door. i frowned slightly, i hate it when niall leaves me. i sighed and walked to my couch, flopping down and turning the tv on. i turned to mtv and watched mtv live for some time. i was almost asleep when i heard a pounding at my door. 

"one second..." i yelled as i got up and walked towards the door. when i got there i looked through the peephole just to be sure. i felt my stomach drop when i saw a drunk looking ryan standing outside my door. i quickly dead bolted the door and ran to the kitchen grabbing a knife. i grabbed my phone and ran to my closet i stood in there clutching the knife in my hand and thinking of someone to all. he pounded on the door again and i felt my pulse quicken. i decided to call niall. 

'niall?' 'yes love' 'get here fast!! im scared, and someones here' i heard the line go dead and i frowned. please come niall. i prayed silently in my head. *CRACK* i heard the door burst open. 

"rae love... i know your in here." i started shaking and clutched the knife tighter. 

"GET THE FUCK OUT NOW" i felt my body relax as a strong irish accent floated through the flat. i heard a punch hit flesh, and another, and another. i felt my body numb as i realized it could be niall. i jumped from the floor and ran to the room where the noise was coming from. i saw both the boys bloody and throwing punches. i took a chance and thew the knife aiming at ryans lower leg. he screamed out and fell to the round grabbing at his thing. 

"oopsises" i sarcastically said. ryan dragged himself out muttering about how im not worth the trouble. i smiled and ran to niall hugging him tightly. i felt him wince and i pulled away dragging him into the bathroom so i can examine his cuts. when i lightly dabbed his split lip he flinched frowning slighly. i apologized and looked into his deep blue eys. i seemed to get lost in them, days, months, weeks, all seemed to disapere. before i knew it our lips were moulding together and my hands were tangled in his hair. i slowly pulled away and bit my lower lip. 

"niall? can i stay at yours? im afraid hes going to come back" "of corse love" he replied sweetly, i jumped up in joy and kissed him again walking to my room to grab some things.

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