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?


8. The mystery guy

*Harry: Present*


After I hung up with the ruler of dicks I started my way back to the lounge. I peered my head around the corner and saw Niall and Melody starring at each other like a couple of look sick puppies. God what the hell was I thinking! If this gets out everyone is going to hate me! I'm going to lose all my fans, worst of all I might lose the boys. This is the stupidest thing I've ever done. I can't believe I let HIM get in my ear. Him out of all people! I literally hate him, but the offer was too tempting. It was a few minutes after the episode I had with Niall at the bar when he approached me.....


*Harry: Seventeen hours before*


I can't believe Niall is getting with some slut! Ugh! I thought he was better than this. I took another swig of my beer drowning my sorrows in the sweet taste of alcohol. I leaned my back against the bar. This wouldn't be a problem if this wasn't Niall. Niall doesn't hook up with girls, he falls for them and hard. That stupid slut isn't going to love him back! She'll just love the money and fame! I took another swig. Damn this is good beer. I turned to the bartender lifting my beer.

"Keep em coming," I slurred.

"Of course Mr. Styles," the bartender smiled pushing a third beer towards me. Maybe I'll just get wasted tonight, and everything will be back to normal in the morning.

"Thanks," an annoying voice sais snatching my beer off the counter and taking a long swig.

"What the hell man get your own beer!" I yelled at the mystery person.

"Oh calm your balls Styles. What's one beer to friends like us," he said darkly. That's when it dawned me.

"You!" I said my voice bitter and cold.

"Ah figured it out have ya?" he laughed taking another swig.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I frowned.

"Got a concert in a few days. You're not the only one in a world famous band," he rolled his eyes.

"The fans would beg to differ," I growled wanting with all my heart for him to leave.

"That's what you think. Anyways I have a proposition for you."

"There's no way I'll do it so just shut up now, and walk away," I said with complete hatred.

"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. Worst part was it was a grinding song, and they were fucking slow dancing like they were in love! My hatred for her grew, and I turned to him.

"What's the plan?"


*Harry: Present*

I shivered at the memory. How could I agree to work with that scumbag! He was obviously trying to ruin ALL of One Direction and not just Melody and Niall, and thanks to me.... He may have. I just can't believe I agreed to this. How could I be so stupid? I rounded the corner into the lounge. Sighing as I looked at Melody and Niall. I'll have to tell them eventually. I just know they'll hate me. Everyone will. Even Daisy... And I don't want Daisy to hate me. If I would've known last night that Melody had a hot friend like Daisy I wouldn't have done anything. I would've just hooked up with her, I would've been too distracted to notice Niall falling in love. Maybe I would've fallen in love too... Who knows?

And now I'll never know because she's going to hate me. And I don't blame her. I hate myself. I hate myself so much.

"Oh Harry you're back!" Niall smiled. You won't be smiling for long buddy. I sat down and was about to continue the story when Louis, Liam, and Zayn walked in.

"There you guys are! We've been looking everywhere for you!" Liam sighed with relief.

"And Melody glad to see you're still around," Louis smiled.

"I'm pretty glad too," Niall smiled kissing her cheek. She blushed bright red and smiled hugely. "Anyways didn't Harry tell you where we are?" Niall asked Lou. Shit.

"Uhhm? No? I haven't talked to Haz since the sound check this morning," Louis questioned looking at me confused. Niall glared at me realizing I was lying before. I gulped. Lies just create more lies. My mum raised me better than this.

"Harry why'd you lie? Who were you on the phone with?" Niall asked suspiciously.

"Me," his voice rang out. All of us turned to look at him, and almost everyone gasped.

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