my new life (1D fanfic)

Have you ever felt alone? That's how Ariella felt. Her parents died when she was fourteen and her sister was eighteen. Ever since then her snobby sister abused her in every way possible. She has always gotten bullied in school, and has no friends. Her only one was when she was sixteen. But he moved away to go to the X-Factor and he never talked to her again. When she is seventeen, her sister gets married to a boy that she has been dating for a while, Ariella and her sister, Melissa have to move from Cheshire to London. The twenty-one year old man lives with four other friends. But when she finds out who they are, there is only one question left:

What will happen?

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12. Girls day pt.2

My new life:

Girls day pt.2

 

Ariella's POV:

Jenna, Jayde and I pull up to a club with lights in front and smoke around it. When we get to the bouncer we flash him the fake IDs. We lets us in and shows us to the VIP area because he realized who Jayde was.

"Six shots!" I say to the lady who asked what we want. She gives us them. I give two to each of us.

"Let's race bitches!" Jenna yells. "3,2,1!" We all down our shots. I ended up winning. My dad was Irish even though I don't have an accent anymore, so I can drink, ALOT.

Let's just say after too many drink to count, I get a little tipsy. The girls drag me to the dance floor. Someone wraps their arms around me and I start grinding on them. Then 'Crazy Kids' started playing. The person I was dancing with turns me around and starts kissing me.

I go with it, not knowing what I was doing. But by the taste of the guys mouth he hasn't even has one sip of alcohol.

I jump on his waist and wrap my arms around his neck. Tongues get involved. Then all of a sudden we get ripped apart. I look to see a furious looking Harry and Louis.

'Whadafu?" I slur. I start giggling.

"God, you're wasted!" Harry says mad. I can see the relief in his face even though I'm drunk. That's how much it showed.

I look at the guy that I was kissing. He looks familiar. And his lips felt it too.

God.

It's him.

 

Tyler.

I start hyperventilating. Harry notices and looks at me confused.

I run away not knowing where I'm going. I bump into Louis.

"Lo-lou I-its him! T-ty-tyler!" I stutter out. His eyes widen. He puts throws me over his shoulder and starts running out of the club. He gets Jayde and Jenna's hands and bring them along to, tearing them from their dancing partners.

We get out, and go to the car. Lou text Harry and a few minutes he comes to the car.

"What the fuck was that?!" Harry ask me.

"Man, it was Tyler." Louis says. Harry looks at me with no emotion on his face. He just pulls me into a hug.

"Fuck. Love I'm so sorry." He says. I sobered up really fast. I know exactly what is going on. For the first time, this is a terrible thing.

"It's my fault. I'm sorry Harry. We kissed. God, I kissed the person who raped me!" I start sobbing harder.

"It's okay baby, it's okay. I still love you. It'll be okay. It's over." He says kissing my hair. The girls also sobered up, and are also hugging me.

"I'm sorry I ruined the night." I apologize.

"Babe it's okay. Not your fault." Jenna says.

"Yea. It's my fault for letting you two come here." Jayde says.

"No we basically forced you." I smile.

"Wait how did you guys even get in?" Louis ask confused.

"Fake IDs!" Jenna and I giggle.

"You crazy girls." Harry laughs.

"Wait why were you guys there? Where you stalking us?" I ask the two boys.

"No we went to get drunk." Harry says bluntly. We all laugh at him. The whole ride home we listened to the Take Me Home album. We all sung along.

When we get home we all go to our rooms. I fall asleep listening to Harry's heartbeat.

 

 

 

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