Waking up in Vegas

The boy next to me stirred. Moaning as he rubbed his eyes. He then turned to face me, and his blue eyes burst open in surprise, but his weren't the only ones. I just woke up to Niall James Horan of One Direction. What?


16. Plot twist

*Melody: Present*


Is Harry smiling? Is this kind of sick joke? I looked to Niall and Daisy. They both looked as confused as I was. "Are you guys coming in or are you just going to stand there like a couple of dumb asses," Harry asked. I sent him and death glare and followed Niall into the room Daisy trailing behind me. Daisy shut the door and Harry went to join the rest of the boys on the couch. Niall, Daisy, and I sat across from them eyeing their smiling faces. 

"So Zayn?" Louis asked putting his feet up. Zayn? He's been silent this whole time... What could he possibly have to say? I sent Niall a confused look which he shot right back at me. I looked at Zayn who was grinning looking back and forth between us.

"So I guess I've let this go on too long... You guys ready to know the rest of the story?" Zayn asked smirking.

YES! Seriously! I'm sick of all this stop and start I need to know; my head screamed. But I stayed calm and said, "What do you know Zayn?" Zayn clapped his hands together.

"So while Harry was plotting his evil plan I just happened to be five feet away getting a beer with Perrie. I wasn't going to do anything but my better half disagreed." 

"What are you saying Zayn?" Niall asked confused.

"Let's start from the start shall we?" 


*Zayn: seventeen hours before*


I leaned against the bar sipping on my beer waiting for Perrie to meet up with me. She had been out shopping with Leigh-Anne and was supposed to meet me for a drink. I looked across the bar and noticed Niall dancing with that new girl Melody. I smiled softly, he had that look in his eye that I hadn't seen since Holly. I glanced over to Lou and El who were laughing while drinking a few beers. My eyes then drifted over to Harry. Someone was with him... I got up from my stool inching closer about to go say hi when I heard the voice of the devil.

"Oh trust me Styles you'll like this plan. It involves Niall and that slut over there," he grinned motioning to Melody and Niall slow dancing on the dance floor. I backed up quickly... Max George? I ducked behind the end of the bar listening to their conversation. Harry looked at the couple swaying on the floor mere feet away and turned to Max,

"What's the plan?" Harry asked. Max smirked and started explaining what they were to do. 

"Look at them," he seethed, "acting all in love and such after a few beers. We both know Niall doesn't love this girl. He's just drunk." Harry nodded agreeing with him. I shook my head. Harry how could you be so stupid? Niall gets drunk almost every night! He never does this though! Not since Holly three years ago! "Clearly he's too far gone... This is Vegas they'll be married by the end of the night. And we both know he'll regret it. Be a real friend. Stop them."

Harry frowned, "What do you get out of this?" Harry's got a point. Max doesn't just play nice... He wants something out of this.

"The girl. I want the girl," he smirked.

"Melody? Why?" Harry asked looking over at her.

"Why does it matter? Gets her off your hands doesn't it?" 

"Well yes. But....?"

"You in or not Styles?" Max sighed.

"I'm in."

"Great so here's what I was thinking," Max started. Suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I whipped around to find Perrie standing over me.

"What are you-" I put my hand over her mouth silencing her then I yanked her down to a crouching position pointing at Max and Harry. She stayed silent nodding in understanding. I quickly clued back into what they were saying.

"So basically... You want me to somehow convince the Priest to marry you to Melody instead of Niall.... How does that work?" Harry asked confused.

"Money," was Max's simple answer. "They can say 'I do' all they want.... But in the end all that matters is the signatures on the marriage document. And instead of Niall's.... That document will have my signature. She'll be married to me not Niall."

"I guess that makes sense... But who says they're actually getting married?" Harry asked.

"Convince Niall... He's drunk it won't be that hard." Harry nodded understanding. I turned around sitting down my back against the bar. Perrie sat next to me.

"We have to stop this," Perrie breathed eyes wide.

"I'd rather not get involved in Max drama..." I sighed.

"I don't give a shit Zayn! Your best mate is about to get screwed in the ass you need to help him!" Perrie seethed. I cocked my eyebrows, slightly entertained by her choice of words. She rolled her eyes and sighed. "Zayn if that were you and me... And Niall found out that Harry was going to marry me to Max George would you want him to do something about it?" 

"Fine..." I sighed, "we'll help. Do you have a plan?" I asked looking at my beautiful girlfriend.

"As a matter of fact, I do."

"Well?" I asked.

"So their whole plan is to bribe the Priest right?" 


"So what if we get to the Priest first," she smiled like I should know where she's taking this. I looked at her confused not quite getting it. "Ugh are you sure Niall's the blond one?"

"Ey! Watch it Missy," I growled slightly. Perrie giggled.

"Their whole plan is to bribe the Priest! If we get to the Priest first and tell him what Max and Harry are planning...." I looked at her confused, "Ugh how are you not getting this?! We tell the Priest then convince him to double cross them."

"Okay... And how do you plan on doing this?" I asked skeptical.

"Money," she giggled mocking Max's remark. "We pay the Priest to go along with their plan."

"Wait but then Max is still getting what he wants... And the Priest gets paid double."

"You're so stupid I swear. I'm not done! Quit interrupting me," she giggled, "Once we pay the Priest and he agrees we hide a camera in his cross. We'd get the whole thing on tape."


"You still don't get it do you?"

"No," I said ashamed.

"Then we can blackmail Max! Threaten to turn the tape into the authorities. I'm pretty sure there's some sort of law against marriage fraud."

"Ohhhh," I paused for a second, "this time I actually get it... Just to be clear. But wait... What do we do if Max agrees to end all this..."

"We'll leave that up to Louis. We all know he wants the most Max revenge," Perrie laughed.

"Have I ever told you that you're brilliant?" 

"Yes, but I just love hearing it," she smiled.

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