Niall and Holland have been the best of friends up until high school. They changed, Niall became the schools " bad boy" and Holland became the schools " Nerd". People always ask her why she still defends him even though he bullies her. Her answer is always the same, He still cares deep down, he just joined " The Wrong Crowd."


11. What am I doing?


     I woke up in an unknown bed in darkness. " Robbie?" He must have still been asleep. I sat up and wrapped the blanket around my small body.

" Damn chair." I grumbled, pushing the chair aside. " Robbie?" A voice groaned.

     " Holland? In here." He said. I headed towards him and sat on the chair beside of him. " I think I have to get going." I told him. He rubbed his eyes and sat  up. " Want me to drive you." Oh my god his morning voice is like heaven. " Holland?"

"What?" " I asked if you wanted me to drive you." He told me.

     " Oh no thank you. I'll just get going. Thank you for letting me stay." I got up and hugged him. " No problem babe. Here if you need anything give me a call." He smiled and handed me a piece of paper with his number scribbled onto it. " By Robbie."

"By Holland." I closed his front door and began to walk in the frigid cold.

     I honestly don't want to go home quite yet. I began to walk the streets, nowhere in mind. The lights to a club were still brightly lit up with varieties of greens and blues. I walked up to the door. No one stood there so I headed in.

Alcohol and smoke invaded my nostrils causing me to cringe. " Hey babe." A group of people whistled. I turned my head and walked up to the bar.

     " What can I get you darling?" The women looked in her mid twenties. " Oh um I don't know?" I was unsure. " I'll be back." She winked and left.  She came back with a cherry red drink. " What is this?" I asked, bringing the drink to my pink lips.

" Cherry vodka. Sip it slowly, I have a feeling this will be a first." I nodded my head taking a small sip of the cherry drink. Burns, but then smooth. My eyes lit up. " Good?" She laughed. I nodded my head and drank the rest. What am i even doing?

     " Lets dance!" I shouted over the music to a boy sitting next to me. He smirked and nodded his head. He grabbed me by the waist as I moved around him. He looked at me the entire time. So I most likely won't remember any of this in the morning but whatever.

His lips attached themselves to my neck. " Mhh." The boy groaned, tickling my neck. I laughed. " Let's get going?" He asked, breath smelling of alcohol just like mine. I nodded my head and followed him to his car. What the hell am I doing?

     " Yo-you  shouldn't be driving." I stumbled with my words. His eyes were bright blue, I hadn't noticed until now. I leaned over, kissing the side of his mouth. He didn't exactly stop me. " Not now." I shrunk back into the seat. He got out of the car and opened my door. We headed into his flat.

" Have I been here?" I moaned, his lips on mine. He ignored my question. His lips connected to mine leaving them plump and swollen. "Jump." He mumbled against my warm skin, I did as he asked. My legs hooked around his wait, My arms around  his neck, and my hands in his hair. He lifted me up the stairs, careful not to drop me.

     I giggled as I plopped onto a bed and him next to me. The room was dark and I couldn't see his face. His hands wrapped around my waist, slowly pulling up the corners of my shirt. I didn't stop him. My hands traveled down his toned abs and slowly down to his belt, unbuckling it. His lips were detached from mine as my shirt was pulled over my head then quickly reattached.

" Beautiful." He murmured, peppering kisses along my stomach.

     I woke up in the morning with sun shining bright into my eyes, I groaned pulling the covers over my head. Its too cold in here. Somebody moved next of me. " Shit.." What the hell did I do last night? I slowly got up, realizing my clothing was scattered around the room. I pulled on my clothes, not making a sound and heading out of the room. I winced as I walked... wonder why.

" Holland?" I turned my head towards a living room. Holy shit.  


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