It's Too Cold For Angels To Fly

Gabby is your everyday 19 going on 20 year old girl, right? Wrong. She is abused, unloved, and worst of all, in love with a stranger. But when an accidental Skype call turns her whole world around, this angel's world will get completely different.


13. We're Pretty Drunk

Niall's P.O.V.:
"Gabby, are you ready yet?"

"Almost. One more minute!" She was in her room yelling. We were going clubbing tonight and she needed to get done. I checked my watch and she walked out. She was wearing high waisted shorts with a crop top and Chuck Taylor high tops. "Damn, you look great." Her hair was tied in a ponytail and fell in curls. "Are you sure I look alright? I'm not gonna look out of place, am I?"


"Not at all. Most of the girls there will be wearing dresses so short you can see their asses."

"Thank god. At least I'll be comfortable." She laughed as she kissed my cheek and ran out to the car. It only took us a few minutes before we could see the club and hear the blasting music. We pulled into a parking space fairly far from the front door. As she slowly stepped out of the car, she had a nervous look on her face. "Gabby, is this your first time at a club?"


"Yeah. I'm just scared I'll embarrass myself."

"You will if you drink too much. That reminds me, when we need to head home, I'll get a hold of Liam to come get us."

"Okay. Ready to go in?"

"Sure!" We ran to the line and stood there for what felt like an hour. When we finally got to the front of the line, the bouncer recognized me and let us in.


Gabby's P.O.V.:
As soon as I stepped in, the scent of sweat and alcohol hit my nose. Niall led me to the bar and we both got a beer. "This place is cool!" I had to shout just to be heard over the music. "Yeah, it is. Wanna dance?"


"Sure. I love this song!" We walked onto the dance floor and saw everybody grinding. Niall pulled me close and put his front to my back, resting his head in the crevice of my neck. We slowly started moving our hips to the beat. After a few songs, I pulled away and headed for the bar. "The strongest thing you have here please!"


"Here you go." I took one swig of it and I could feel myself getting lightheaded. I finished it and I need more for some strange reason. "I'll have 2 more of whatever that was!"


"Alright, here you go!" I swallowed them one after the other. Niall must have realized that I had left him and found me drunk at the bar. "Woah, you must really like those."


"Yup, they're so good!" My speech was slurred and I stumbled when I stood up to talk to him. "Do you want to head home?"

"Don't ruin the fun! Have a drink!" I passed him whatever I had and he gladly took a good gulp. "Woah, these are really good! Three more please!" The bartender came over with three more of them and he drank all of them. By the time he finished the last one, he was pretty drunk. 


Niall's P.O.V.:
"Hey Gabby, let me show you something." I led her into a hallway that had rooms in it. I brought her into one and locked the door. I grabbed her and pushed her against the door. I can't remember what happened, but I do remember that I felt sparks fly. After, we laid there, out of breath. I looked at my phone and saw that it was 3 a.m. I texted Liam to come get us because we were too drunk to drive. He said that Eva will drop him off and drive us home in my car. We stumbled up and got dressed. We went the front and waited for Liam. He hopped out of Eva's car and walked to my car which was parked pretty far away. He pulled up in front and we got in the back. "How drunk are you guys?"


"Pretty drunk, my friend." I slurred every syllable and he nodded in agreement. We got back to our flats and I ran back to mine and Gabby's flat. We ran inside and she passed out on her bed. I got into my room and passed out on my floor.

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