Blood sweat and tears! (a one direction story)

chapter 5- The Moustaches part 2

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as we sent the message we all felt very sorry for Ed because he was ill and whist i was here i decided to read the last message

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~~~The third text~~~

From: Uncle Pauly

can't make it guys, got a date sorry xx

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"looks like it's just us then for the party then" i told the guys

"coz Paul can't come coz he's on a date!" and why do the people keep texting me?!? it's Niall's party for gods sake why can't they text him?

oh well it doesn't matter lets get this party started! i opened the first bottles of beer and passed them around.

we were all drinking apart from Brooke but by the end of the night she was...how to explain it? GATTERED!!

~~~Niall's POV~~~

Louis was spiking Brooke's drinks all night and we only realised at the end.

Brooke isnt supposed to drink alcohol because it could affect the treatment helping her with her cancer. she is so brave, she talkes about cancer as if it is her best friend.

she says she is not afraid of dying and when her time comes she won't mind because she has had a great life. she is so inspiring.

i walked over to where she was sitting and asked her if she wanted to dance, since most of the boys had already passed out.

Harry and Louis were both asleep on the sofa in each other's arms. Lou is sucking his thumb and Harry is cuddling an empty bottle of beer. they are so cute when they are asleep.

most people say that about me because i cuddle up in a ball and somtimes i talk in my sleep, it's not my fault.

Liam is picking Zayn up from the bathroom floor, he fell asleep whilst being sick. that's discusting he is cleaning that up tomorrow.

the boys often stay the night so i have a 4 bedroom apartment. one for Lou and Haz, one for Li and Zayn, one for me and i have a guest bedroom.

they can all stay tonight even Brooke. Liam is now carrying Zayn into their room whilst i was dancing with Brooke.

~~~Brooke's POV~~~

all of the boys where asleep apart from Liam and Niall.

Niall can take his drink, he says it's because he's Irish but i don't think he was actually drinking that much, Liam is sober because he only has one kidney so he isn't allowed to drink.i'm not either really, but Louis and Harry are the only one's that don't know that. so one of them must of been spiking my drink because i felt rather drunk whilst dancing with Niall.

i gave him a hug and i felt the urge to kiss him but he couldn't fancy me. i'm just an average girl. i looked up at Niall, his big blue eyes gazing into my green ones. he leant in closer. what was he doing? maybe he was more drunk then i thought.

i leant in closer to him. what ever he was going to do i didn't want to miss it. his lips came closer to mine and as his lips pressed against mine i felt sparks, i had never felt this way before with anyone. maybe it was meant to be. us. together, the 2 of us. Niall and Brooke, Brooke and Niall. i wonder what our ship name was. Noolle? Brialle?

as we broke out of the kiss i saw Liam staring at us laughing, i looked at Liam's hands and saw his phone pointing straight at us. then i saw Niall's face. embarrassed and angry.