Repeated Patterns...

Part 3 - Strider's Party

“HEY GUYS, MIA AND ROBYN HAVE MADE IT!” We heard a giant cheer from the main room. Katie took our coats off of us and her eyes instantly went to my boobs. Well at least the outfit works. I walked into where the music was coming from and the first person I spotted was Damian.

“Yo Damian, I’m here, 8:02 I believe I’m on time!” I shouted to get his attention

“Hey babe you’re actually two m- HOLY MOTHER OF GOD YOUR BREASTS” Oh my god. Damian you did not just say that. I’m having one of those movie moments. Room goes silent, everyone stares… oh crap. And to make matters worse, I heard someone walk in behind us. The crap five-some. I recognised Niall’s Irish accent straight away. “Robyn, I know we’re best friend and that but one shag wouldn’t hurt- oh, is that your new tattoo?”

“Robyn? Looking hot?” Oh crap, that’s Louis’ voice. “Turn around Fellows”

Louis. You ass. I closed my eyes and counted to three. I turned to face the five boys and as a surprising turn of events I watched as their five gobs fell open.

“I think I’ve just… oh lord, excuse me!” Niall ran away… this is so embarrassing.

“Nice rack” Zayn commented. Liam smacked him on the arm and told him not to be rude.

“You look very nice, Miss. Fellows” Liam said smiling. I smiled back, he was actually quite nice.

“Excuse me, Mia and I have boys to find” I started to walk off but Louis put his hand out to stop me, meaning his hand ended up inside my shirt and was resting on my boob.

“Get off her” Mia sniffed.

Louis immediately removed his hand but continued to look down my top at my new tattoo. He stared for what felt like two years before he finally declared, “Can I see it without your clothes on?”

“You had your chance a year ago, not your property anymore. Plus, you’re in my bad books for, oh let’s see… talking about my breasts to Mr. Boring, eating my cookie, sitting on Mia’s leg, thinking I like bondage and for trying to get me to stay in detention. Chao, homies” I said with a little grin before winking at Louis and proceed into the kitchen.

“Nothing to see here… carry on drinking and dancing people!” Katie ushered, who then went to snog her girlfriend. 

The party was in full swing, we were dancing our troubles away, I say dancing… I was gently swaying as too much motion would cause a boob fall out of the worst kind. But yes the swaying was good. Katie, the new girl, had arrived and after taking in my outfit we were all dancing like mad loons (sway, sway, sway) Louis kept staring from across the room and it was really irritating me so I decided to try and piss him off. Mercy by Duffy came on and I strutted over to the five-some.

I love you but I gotta stay true

My moral's got me on my knees

I'm begging please

Stop playing games

 “Wanna dance Liam? Harry? Zayn? Niall?” I asked with a little pleading pout on my face. Louis just glared as all the other boys nodded like billio and joined me on the dance floor (Katie’s living room minus the coffee table and sofa which had been pushed back) and we started grinding away.

I don't know what this is but you got me good

Just like you knew you would

I don't know what you do but you do it well

I'm under your spell

Mia joined in and took Niall and Zayn off of my hands, Damian and Jarvis were dancing with Katie so I didn’t have to worry about Louis trying his hand with her, and he was just sat there drinking and staring at me. I tried not to make eye contact with him; he was pulling a face which indicated he was not in the slightest bit happy.