Taken

Chapter 2

I feel my shoulders being shook as my eyes reluctantly open, god what is wrong with people waking me up today "Sam?" I groan seeing her perky face so close to mine in my state of tiredness annoys me "sorry Ariana but the party starts soon, and you said you wanted to go" "oh" I reply rubbing my eyes with my index fingers "I'll go shower" I say climbing out of bed and padding over to the tiled room.

The hot water of the shower hits me, burning my shoulders slightly 'shit' I cuss under my breath, I finish off in the shower wrapping my hair up in a towel and joining Sam in the doom, she is too busy getting ready to notice my arrival so I focus on doing just that, I grab my makeup bag out of my luggage and apply the usual adding a slight bit more eyeshadow than normal but still keeping it simple. I take my hair out of the towel, my damp tousled curls falling on my shoulders coming to just under my breasts, I grab my hair dryer from the desk and start to dry my hair, straightening it afterwards.

Then I make my way to the dresser, I hadn't actually yet decided on what to wear but my eyes chose for me, they fell upon this red skin tight cocktail dress with lace details on the arms and hem, I never imagined wearing this, Louis bought it for me as one of his perverted jokes, but here I am throwing it over my head like there's no tomorrow and getting Sam to zip me up "damn you look hot, I could turn" she laughs, I laugh back and shake my head at the same time "ready?" She questioned "ready!" I reply, both of us grabbing our clutches on the way out and locking the door behind us.

When we arrive you can hear the music blaring out, "c'mon, you'll be fine" she obviously noticed me tense "look follow me" she holds out her hand and I grab it, her leading me to a quiet corner of the kitchen I'm guessing "guys this is Ariana" Sam says looking at me "hey" I say, returning 'hi's' from most of them and a glare of the curly boy in the corner, I refrain myself from saying something I shouldn't "so how's college treating you so far?" A blonde guy asks me, I presume that's Niall, Sams boyfriend because she's sat on his lap "please call me Ari, and yeah it's good so far, the few hours I've been here" he chuckled at my response and turns to Sam leaving me stood awkwardly "sit, do you want a drink?" A black haired guy with lots of tattoos says "yeah please" I answer sitting too "so Ariana how come your here?" the curly one looks up from his phone to say, his multiple tattoos and piercings now evident "Ari" I warn but he just flips me off, what the hell? I decide to draw my attention from the cocky boy and returning my gaze to the black haired boy coming towards me with two cups in his hand "thanks..." I say pausing for his name "sorry it's Zayn" "we'll thanks Zayn" I say smiling warmly gaining me another scowl from the curly one "something wrong?" I ask him, he seemed to be amused by my anger "no, nothing" he retorts smugly "be nice Harry" Sam warns, so I now know his name. Well I don't know what it is about this Harry guy but I don't like his attitude.

By ten I've already downed five of what was in that cup and I'm now dancing with Zayn, how I ended up here I have no clue but how I can get out of it is what I'm asking myself "I'm getting tired" I half lie to Zayn who's body's pressed up against mine, if I wasn't highly intoxicated right now I would of pushed him off me without a second glance "want me to drive you back" he asks, I look over at Sam who's enjoying herself with Niall and I don't want to bother her do I nod.

He leads me out into the cold air, showing me to his car- it's a worn down ford but a ride home nevertheless "thanks" I say once were both in the car "it's okay" he replies smiling back at me, I tell him which building I'm in and in minutes were back "thanks again, see you around" I say getting out of his car "yeah hope I get to see you again" his fingers ran through his hair and a shiver ran through my back god I am drunk, I stumble through the corridor leading to mine and sams room and try the handle but it won't budge "fuck" I mutter realising only now that Sam had the key, I slide down the wall and curl up hoping she will be back soon, my head snaps to the other end of the corridor as the curly haired boy, or Harry as I now know paces along the carpeted floor straight in my direction "need help?" He chuckles "we'll if you have a key, which a doubt you don't so no" I snap "fiesty one you are" I nearly choke at his words "excuse me?" I say standing up "you heard me" he smirks shoving his hand in his jeans and pulling out a set of keys, he swivelled them around his finger before unlocking the door for me and walking away before I even have chance to ask him how he even had a key. I throw my heels on the floor and leap into bed falling into a deep slumber of curly hair and tattoos.

~hope you like the update, can we get to 10 votes for another?~