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The show was finished.

My heart was pounding.

They were leaving tomorrow.

We were going to a party.

Louis held my hand.

Zany's leg touched mine in the limo.

I danced and had fun.

I drank a bit. I was confused.

Louis.

Zayn.

Louis.

Zayn...

I don't-

"Ugh!" I exclaimed, throwing my hands in the air dramatically. we were at so venue I had forgotten the name of. my head was heavy. I ordered another drink.

"Hey," Liam slipped in next to me.

"Hellope brop!" I muttered drunkenly.

"You and Louis have made up?"

"Yarp!"

"Feeling okay?" he asked curiously.

"You know it!"

"Lil," he placed his hand on my shoulder, "you are drunk."

"No, no," I laughed, "I haven't had like anything. maybe one maybe two,"

"Maybe seventeen," said the bartender placing a bowl of chips and a burger in front of me and Louis joined me.

"Eat," the bartender smiled.

"Thanks," I took a bite. I was hungry.

"Babe," Louis started.

"Eh-hmm," I grumbled mouth full of food.

"You are a bit tipsy, so no more alcohol."

"Ohhhh, what?!" I grumbled.

"You are sloshed," Louis laughed.

"No, you are," I tapped his nose.

He giggled.

"You're silly!" I muttered leaning on his shoulder.

"Let's dance," Louis suggested.he helped me from my seat and guided me to the dance floor. he lifted me onto his feet and swayed from side to side.

Zayn a head arrived over Louis shoulder.

"Cute," Zayn laughed.

Zayn winked at me.

Zayn.

Zayn.

Louis smiled at me.

Zayn.

He kissed me.

Zayn.

"Babe,"

Zayn.

"I love you."

Zayn.

"I know it's been like 72 hours but I really love you."

Zayn.

Louis was on one knee.

Louis was holding out a ring.

"Lily, will you marry me?"

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