Harry's POV
We finally arrive at a bar about 20 miles out of town.
It was a nice one. Really fancy and big. Really colorful and real packed, just the way I like them.
When we get out of the car I see lots of fit girls already looking in our direction, me of course being the only one to notice since 3/5 of this band has girlfriends and Niall is more focused on getting in there, wanting the blissful feeling of the alcohol consumption.
I wink in the large amount of girls direction, causing squeals and jumping. I roll my eyes. Ali didn't do that.
No, I shoudn't be thinking about her, this is a guys night!
We all walk over to the entrance of the bar, the loud bass of The Motto playing through our ears and the smell of sweat, sex and alcohol strong in the air.
Niall quickly leavs us to rush to the bar, Liam following behind him.
Louis goes to the restroom and Zayn goes to see if there are any open tables where we can all sit leaving me alone.
I look around seeing if I can spot the group of girls from earlier.
I finally come across the first girl I saw out side. She was lookin at me already and is now making her way over to me.
Oh crap, what do I do? I mean its a guys night and I shouldn't hang out with a girl on a guy's night. And I don't want to be rude and just turn her down.
I frantically look around to see if I could spot any of the guys. I look to the bar but I can't see Niall or Liam from where I'm at but I'm still pretty sure their over there.
Without making any eye contact with the girl, I start to walk towards the bar, keeping an eye out for bright blond hair.
I make it over and take a quick glance over my sholder, seeing the girl standing in my previous spot looking around confused.
I look around the counter and see Niall with 3 empty,tall glasses in front of him, chuging a 4th one in his hands. Liam is right next to him with a glass coke-a-cola.
"Liam!" I shout making my over to them.
"Hey bud, where are the others?" He asks. As if on cue Lou pops around the corner along with Zayn.
" I found them!" Niall slurs.
"Yes Nialler we see them." I say. He smiles
"I did first though." He slurs even more after chugging the rest of his 4th glass of beer.
"OK Nialler." We all say.
He smiles.
I feel some one tap my shoulder.
I turn around and come face to face with the girl from earlier, her breath only smelling of alcohol.
"H- * Hickup* hey there big boy." She slurs, throuing herself at me.
" Umm, hi." I say, slightly pushing her off, only for her to throw her self at me again.
"I saw you looking at me and my friends. Mostly me though." She winks.
Man she's wasted.
" Um yeah, I was just kinda.."
"Oh just shut up and dance with me!" She drags me away from the lads. I try to put my feet down as a type of break but she doesn't stop and just keep's going full force to the overly crowded dance floor.
She pushes her and I stright to the middle, shoving many grinding bodys apart as she starts to do the same to me.
" Look I'm not tryin to be rude but, my mates are waitin for me and I really should get back to them." I say pulling her off of me and taking a step away from her.
"Why would you want to go hang out with them in stead of me?" She sasses me.
"Their my mates, you are some random drunk OK? Bye." I say, not giving a shit now if I 'hurt her feelings' or not.
I walk back over to the bar where the lads were obviously watching the whole thing like stalkers and didn't want to get caught so when they saw me coming they quickly looked away.
" I know you saw that whole thing, I'm not bloody blind." I laugh.
They all give up the whole innocent act and look over at me, questioning looks in all of their eyes and also drunkenness.
"So why are you er' here when you could be over ere' " Niall fails at talking.
"Um I don't want to be over there. I want to be over here with my mates." I say.
"Awww Hazza!!" Lou says throwing him self at me in a hug.
I smile at him and pat his back.
"I know Louis, I love ya too. So now that were all here, LETS PARTY!!" I yell. The lads all hoot and holler in agreement and, we take off to the dance floor to dance like failures.
Ali's POV
"Lizzyyyy! We'e been walking for like an hour now and its getting late! We've passed like 5 freaking clothes stores, why couldn't we have gone into any of those ones?" I complain.
"Because I want you and I to look freaking smexy OK? So in order to do that, we have to go to the best place in town. Ah see, here it is now." I look us to see that we are in front of a really nice dress shop that has all sorts of dresses. Ones like wedding to party, elegant to Halloween creepy.
"Holy crap this place is awesome!" I say.
"I told ya it was the best! Now come so we can go out there and strut our stuff!"
Did she really just...
"Did you seriously just say that?" I laugh.
"Why yes. Yes.I.Did." She then turns and walks into the store, hips swaying in an over exaggerated way.
I follow behind her quickly like a lost puppy ince I have no clue what to do. Shes the one with the fasion sence, not me!
~~~~~~~~~~~30 Minuets Later~~~~~~~~~~~
"Oh,oh! Ali try this one its perfect!" Lizzy says, handing about the 10th dress in a row to me.
"Oh, perfect like the last 8 you've handed to me?!" I say.
"Oh shut up and just put it on!" She sticks her tongue out at me.
I look down at the dress in my hands again.
Its a strapless pink dress with a see through tail.
I don't even think this is the kind of dress I would wear, let alone go clubbing in.
"Liz, its pretty and all but it's not a dress to go clubing in." I say. She looks like she agrees. She shakes her head while sighing.
"I understand. How bout you try to find yourself a dress while I look for one to OK?"
