1. transformation (tomboy to girly)

Piper is the ultimate tomboy. her best friend ana on the other hand is the ultimate girly girl. not to mention head of the volleyball and cheer team. Piper's crushing on head of the football team. which is weird for her because she's never been like this for a guy. ana supposedly "helps" Piper by getting her a spot on the cheer team because football players always go with cheerleaders. right?

A justin bieber and one direction fanfic.


23. Club La Vila

"So your both twenty-one?" The bouncer looked at us raising his eyebrows. 

"Twenty-one and in love." Harry grabbed my hand and kissed my cheeck. I bit the inside of my jaw to keep from laughing. The bouncer made a grunting noise  before stepping aside to let us go inside.

"Harry, your a wet kisser." I teased walking towards the bar. He rolled his eyes before ordering a tequila.

"Oh, I've never had one of those before." My eyes lit up as I watched the bartender prepare Harry his drink.

"Why'd you choose me to go out with instead of Zayn?"  Harry took a sip of his drink.

I laughed before answering his question, "Trust me, you needed this. I couldn't stand watching you drive yourself to depression over some girl." I grabbed his drink and took a small sip before taking another.

"I'm glad you like my drink." Harry had to shout over the music. I rolled my eyes before returning his drink and ordering myself a Harvey Wallbanger.

I scanned a crowd of people before returning my attention to Harry, "You should find some cute girl too hook up with."

"I'm already one step ahead of you." He took another sip of his drink and I followed his gaze to a girl with long blonde hair.

"Go get her before somebody else does," I watched as Harry smoothed down his hair and popped in a breath mint, "Idiot." I mumbled as finished his drink and walked towards the girl.

I took a few sips of my own drink and it wasn't long before Harry's seat was taken.

"I can't believe they let you in," The man beside me had a deep voice and he made me fairly uncomfortable, "only a blind man couldn't tell you were underage."

"It's none of your business anyway." I finished the rest of my drink, which made me light headed and dizzy, and got off of the bar stool.

"Aw come on, don't be like that." He chuckled which made me blush. I got a good look at him, and I was surprised to see he wasn't half that bad. "Dance with me." He insisted.

I scrunched my nose up, "Ew No, I have a boyfriend."

"He doesn't have to know. It's not like im going to try something." He pleaded. I rolled my eyes, "Even if you were the last person on earth, I'd rather die then dance with you." I walked away from him shaking my head.

What am I even doing here? I thought.

My mom would kill me if she could see me right now. I laughed quietly thinking of how pissed of my dad would be. A tear slid down my cheeck and I decided it was time for me to go home.

I didn't bother to ask Harry if he could drive me home. He needed the fun more than I did at the moment.

Slightly drunk I managed to get outside, and text Zayn to pick me up. I felt embarrassed, angry, and hysterical. Feeling dizzy I sat down on the curb and put my head in between my legs, "This sucks." I mumbled to myself.


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