~Chapter Six: what are you thinking?~
We arrive at the party. I stay with Marcus most of the time because I don't really know anybody.
Marcus grabs my hand and guides me to Alfie's kitchen.
"Want a drink?" He asks grabbing a glass.
"Yep...shots?" I playfully wink. He put the glass back and grabs two shots.
"Ready?" He hands me my shot as I put it towards my mouth.
"Ready." And we both down the shots.
It burns my throat making me cough.
"Damn it's strong!" I chuckle slamming my glass down.
"Let's get ready to party" I shout guiding Marcus to the dance floor.
I meet loads of new people like Jack and Finn, who were twins, Dan Howell, Phil Lester and lots of other cool Youtuber's.
Me and Marcus get absolutely smashed.
I'm not normally the sort to get drunk around people I don't know but I'm pissed off my mind.
"You're so gorgeous" Marcus slurs in my ear as we dance.
"I could say the same about you" I playfully wink as I tug on his shirt.
Marcus stares at my lips before he leans in.
What was I doing?
What about Harry?
And before I know it, Marcus smashes his lips onto mine.