Niall's Princess

In this story, your Name is Kaitlin. You self harm due to bulling, depression, and your father abuses you at home. You eventually meet one direction and fall in love with Niall Horan <3


15. After Party

After the concert Kelli, Lindsey, and I stayed in the box until the boys finished everything. We waited until they came and got us so we could go with them to meet some of their fans. Then, after twenty minutes, they finally came and got us, wearing different clothes than they were before, probably because their other clothes were soaked with sweat. We walked out of the door, and immediately, we were all surrounded by screaming, crying fans. 

"Harry! Harry! We love you!" A group of girls screamed.

"I love you guys too!" He yelled back to them.

"Niall! Louis! Zayn! Liam! Harry!" Another, larger group of girls screamed, "We love you!" 

"We love you, too!" Liam screamed to them. It was sweet, we talked to the fans for about an hour and a half. We got back to the hotel and then we decided to go to an after party, but we had to leave Kelli with someone, so Lindsey decided to just not go, and Harry, being "in love" with her, stayed with them, so he didn't go. It was just me, Niall, Louis, Liam, and Zayn in the car. We pulled up to this large, pumped up club and got out to take in a deep whiff of alcohol and puke. 

"Ew! It stinks in here!" I said, wafting away the smell from my nose.

"Nah! Smells like a party!" Zayn said, moving through the crowd to the bar. Liam followed, ordering a glass of water, seeing as he was the designated driver. Niall and I weaved through the crowd to the bar after a second of talking. We both got drinks, then we went to the dance floor. I'm not much of a drinker, so when I do drink, I get drunk fast. After I finished my first drink, I was halfway there. Niall went and got me another one. They were really good. I drank at least five of them, I was drunk off my ass. I was dancing on the dancefloor, I threw my shoes somewhere, and I slipped on my way back to the bar. Niall only had one drink, and recorded me the rest of the time. Except whenever I puked the second time, because I made him hold my hair back, but you could still hear me puking in the video. We left after three or so hours of us partying and me puking. Whenever we got back to the hotel, I passed out drunk off my ass on the floor. I woke up to Niall carrying me to the bed.


Man................. I suck at writing a lot................................................. I'll spice it up next chapter. Promise! 

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