Change Me (One Direction not famous)

**A One Direction/ 5 seconds of summer fanfiction**
Mary-Ann Smith is just an ordinary girl that moved from Ireland to London, due to her dad's work. In her new school she meets some nice guys and bad Niall Horan and his buddy Harry Styles, the schools assholes. Will Mary be enough influence to change them, or only Niall, for the better...??


5. Party

Mary's P.O.V.

We were pulling up in the drive-way of a big house. It stood on a hill and it had like three levels. The middle level was were the party, as I could see, was going on, the upper level was probably were the bedrooms are, and the lower level was like hidden in the ground with an entry to it through the yard. As we walked into the house I saw also an balcony on the other side with stairs leading down to the yard. Niall and Harry walked up to our little group, to meet us.

"Hey guys. thanks for coming," Niall said. I could see Harry was staring at me. Niall elbowed him in the ribs.

"Uhh, yeah thanks for coming," he said, sounding a bit drunk already.

"You guys want a drink?," Niall asked, walking me and Michael over to the kitchen counter.

Zayn, Louis, Eleanor, and Perrie, were already on the dance floor, which I assume was the dinning room floor. 

"What's there to drink?," Michael asked. Harry was still staring at me, and it was making me uncomfortable.

"There's some vodka, beer, margarita's, cocktail's, or just plain water," Niall said.

"I'll take a beer. Mary what about you?," Michael asked me.

"Umm, maybe a cocktail? But not to much please," I said.

"And get me two shots Niall," Harry said, walking to the dance room, finally.

"Okay Haz, but I'm not going to deliver it to you, I'll just leave it on the counter-top," Niall yelled after him. He handed Michael his beer.

"The cocktail takes some time to make," Niall informed me.

"I'm going to go to the dance room, you want to wait here or come with me?," Michael asked.

"I'll wait for my drink," I said and Michael left.

It felt strange being here with Niall, the school asshole, which I really didn't see why he was though. He seemed nice. But maybe that's what people are like nice at the beginning and then you get to know the REAL them. 

"So um, how are things?," Niall asked.

"Good, I guess," I said. He handed me my drink.

"Thank you," I said. 
"Welcome, want to go out onto the balcony and watch the stars while catching some fresh air?," he asked.

"Umm, I wanted to go see the dance room first, if you don't mind," I said.

"No sure, I was just suggesting," he smiled.

I got off the chair I was sitting on and went to the dance room. I saw Zayn and Perrie making out and Louis and Eleanor just swaying to the music. I also spotted Michael dancing with a girls from my art class, who is really nice actually. I found a chair and sat down watching as my friends dance and actually enjoying it, until...

"Hey Mary," Harry said coming up to me.

"Oh hi," I said.

"Wanna dance cutie?," he asked. 

"Uhhh, I'd rather not. I have two left feet," I lied. I loved dancing! I just didn't want to with him.

"Aw, c'mon. Everyone has to have a dance with the manager of the party. Especially cute girls like you," he said winking.

"Uhh....," I said, not knowing what to answer.

Before I knew it my cocktail was out of my hand and I was out on the dance floor with him. We swayed along to the slow music, me looking into the bad-boys eyes. He sure had lovely green eyes! He smiled showing off his dimples, which made me smile just a bit too.

"You do have a right foot and a left one," Harry said joking.

"Yeah, I guess I do," I laughed a little.

I noticed Niall standing at one of the doorways to the dance room, and red in the face looking at me and Harry dancing. I wonder what's up with that boy. The song eventually ended and I went over to get my cocktail and find the blond boy. I saw him out on the balcony. I left my drink on the kitchen counter and went outside.

"Uh hey Niall," I said.

"Hey," he said turning around and smiling.

"I, um, decided to join you?," I said.

"I'm glad you did sweetheart," he said, and walked over to me wrapping his hand around my waist. I could smell strong alcohol on his breath.

"Your very sexy tonight, you know that?," he said.

"Uh, yeah. My girl friends told me I do, but you the first guy to tell me that," I said.

"Well then I'm glad that I am," he said. He leaned in and our lips touched. What in the world was I doing!!!??? I kissed him back, and our kiss turned out more passionate then ever. He pulled away.

"Come with me," he said taking my hand and leading me down the stairs.

I saw an indoor pool in the room down there. But Niall lead me to the side of the house and pushed me up against the wall smashing his lips to mine. He then started to kiss me down my neck and made me moan slightly. I felt his hand trail up my thigh, I quickly pulled away.

"What are you doing? What am I doing?," I said.

"What do you mean? Your not enjoying it sweetheart?," he said trying to kiss my neck, I backed away.

"Niall, I hardly know you....," I said.

"So....?," he said.

"So...," I started saying.

He pushed me up against the wall again, kissing my neck.

"Mary this is an experience your never going to forget," Niall said against my neck, and his hand made it's way to the back of my dress. He stated to pull the zipper down.

"Perhaps we should go upstairs?," he said, I felt his hot breath on my shoulder.

"No Niall, I can't do this," I said, pushing him off of me. He gave me a weird look.

"Babe, I'm going to make you feel good, believe me," he said.

"Niall no," I said. He clutched my hands in his, and slammed me against  the brick wall. I winced at the pain.

"Let me go Niall," I said, as tears started to roll down my cheeks. 

"Oh c'mon, why you gotta be so uptight Mary? Don't tell me you never had sex before," he said.

I tried to escape his grip and eventually did and I ran to the balcony to the house.I quickly ran into the dance room as tears slid down my face. Michael saw me and quickly came to me.

"Are you okay Mary?," he asked.

"Take me home!," I wined, trying not to cry.

"Okay, but do you mind walking back? I don't think Louis will let me drive his car...," he said. I nodded my head. We walked out of the house into the street.

"If you don't mind me asking Mary, but what happened?," Michael said.

Before I could answer...

"MARY WAIT!!!," Niall came running out of the house, pale in the face.

"Leave me alone you fucking asshole!," I yelled, and started running.

Michael eventually followed me, but I was a pretty fast runner, but because of the tear streaming down my face I tripped and fell. 

"Mary!," Michael ran to my side.

"I'm okay, I just scratched my knee," I said crying the whole time.

"Mary, please...! LET. ME. EXPLAIN," Niall said running up to the place were I was. I was crying my eyes out into Michael's shirt.

"What do you want to explain....I thought you were different Niall, but you are just like Harry. You use up girls," I cried, "Leave me alone," I clutched to Michael's shirt.

"But.....,"he started saying.

"LEAVE HER ALONE!," Michael yelled at him. I never heard him yell like that before.

He picked me up bridle style and left Niall standing there, as we continued our way home. My knee was bleeding pretty bad, but the pain in my heart was worse. The boy who on the first day of school winked at me, made my heart beat faster every time I talked to him, made me always wonder what was so bad about him, the boy that was so kind to me....turned out to be the person everyone was telling me he was....a total asshole. 

"Michael," I sobbed.

"Yes?," he asked.

"Can I go home with you tonight. I can't stand to go home like this! I'll just tell my mom I'm sleeping over at Perrie's," I said.

"Yes you can," was all he said. 

"Thank you," I  said sobbing again.

"Anything for my best friend," he said and kissed my forehead.

Niall's P.O.V.

I blew it. The girl that I actually liked and loved so much....I blew my chance with her, due to my character, which was pretty much because of Harry's influence on me. What was wrong with me?? I used to respect girls, and now ten seconds after everything was going fine with Mary, who actually kissed me back, I was asking her to have sex with me....WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH ME!!!!??

"Hey Niall, what's up bro?," Harry said, barely walking on his two feet.

"Leave me alone!," I said making my way up the stairs to my room.

"What's wrong Niall?," he asked.

"What wrong, this is wrong, I've been living to long with you Harry Styles and now your bad influence from you stupid gang, has come onto me! The girl I actually cared for, left me. Because of my character influenced by you!," I said yelling at him.

"MY INFLUENCE!!?? Aw, little Niall asked a girl to have sex with him, hmm? C'mon bro grow up there are lots of other girls at this party. Mary's not the only girl in the world ya know?," he said.

I got mad.

"Just leave me alone!," I said and went up the stairs.

"I guess I'll just have to teach you HOW to make girls want sex with you," Harry laughed from the bottom of the stairs.

That's it, I had it. I walked down the stairs and punched him in the cheek, which made him fall over, and he passed out, due to his drunkenness. I hardly cared, and made my way up the stairs again.

I closed the door to my room and locked it, and fell face-down on my bed. She'll never forgive me after this! Why must of my parents sent me to Harry!? Why was he such an asshole and why was I acting like him!? I needed to change....I needed someone to Change Me......and that person is probably Mary....Mary-Ann Smith.

And it is worth changing for her.


Hey guys! Thank you so much for liking my story, it means a lot and also for the comments!

Love ya lots!!! <3 <3


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