Haley's POV
"Oh and 'Lizzy', one more thing, I'm not that drunk. I know your Haley," Shiznits. I froze.
We were staring at each other for what felt like hours. The next thing I know is Niall is leaning in and so am I. We kissed and I felt the fire works! Not really fireworks or sparks there but you know what I mean.
"Will you go out with me?" Niall asked.
"Does this answer your question," I said and pulled him into another kiss. He pulled away and nodded.
~~next morning~~
*beep beep beep beep*
God! What is that annoying beeping sound? Oh It's my alarm clock. I smiled as I remembered the events of last night. And cue hangover! I really need to stop drinking so much, I may not have the effects of being drunk at the time, but it sure shows up in my system in the morning.
I got out of my bed and walked over to my door to make sure it was locked before I got in the shower. I walked into my bathroom and took the Tylenol out of the cabinet and took two, then stripped off my clothes and jumped (not literally) into the shower. I did the usual stuff and got out. I walked into my closet to get dressed.
I walked downstairs to see that Liam was the only one up.
"Morning Liam," I said walking over to get me a glass of Mountain Dew. (Best soda ever)
"Morning Hales. So you and Niall are finally a thing now, that's nice," He said.
" What can I say, the boy can kiss," I said. Liam looked like he saw a ghost.
" You guys already kissed?" He asked.
" Yes, twice," I said running away into the living room, knowing what was coming next.
" What was it like," Liam asked.
"God you're such a girl. I'd be perfectly okay with it if you wanted to go find out for your self. I'm going down to the basement to dance," I told him. Theoretically snaps fingers in a 'z' motion.
What song should I do? I have the Dark horse, Crazy in love, Diva, My songs know what you did in the dark, and Ride routines down to a tee. I think I will do Diva for now. I out my hair up in a ponytail and walked over to turn the camera on. I hit record then went hit the button on the remote to start the song.
I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey)
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a diva
I'm a, I'm a a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a di...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Stop the track, lemme state facts:
I told you, gimme a minute and I'll be right back
Fifty million round the world and they say that I couldn't get it;
I done got so sick and filthy with Benjis, I can't spend it
How you gon' be talking shit? You act like I just got up in it;
Been the number one diva in this game for a minute!
I know you read the paper - the one that they call a queen,
Every radio round the world know me cause that's where I be (first!)
I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey)
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a diva
I'm a, I'm a a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a a di...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
When he pull up, wanna pop my hood up,
Bet he better have a six-pack in the cooler
Getting money, divas gettin' money,
If you ain't gettin' money, then you ain't got nothing fo' me
Tell me somethin', (tell me somethin'): Where yo boss at? (Where yo' boss at?)
Where my ladies up in here that like to talk back? (that like to talk back)
I wanna see her (I wanna see her), I'd like to meet ya (I'd like to meet her)
What you say? (NOT TO ME!), she ain't no diva (she ain't no diva!)...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Since 15 in my stilettos, been strutting in this game,
"What's yo age? " That's the question they ask when I hit the stage
I'm a diva, best believe her, you see how she getting paid?
She ain't calling him to grade-up, don't need him, her best maid
This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags and the money...)
We're gonna stick-up, stick-up (You see them ask, "Where that money? ")
All my ladies get it up, I see you, I do the same;
Take it to another level, no passengers on my plane...
I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey)
I'm a, I'm a-a diva (hey), I'm a, I'm a-a diva...
This is a stick-up, stick-up (I need them bags, all that money...)
Stick-up, stick-up (You see them ask, "where that money? ")
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
Na-na-na, diva is a female version of a hustla, of a hustla, of a, of a hustla...
I'm a, I'm a-a diva, I'm a, I'm a-a diva, I'm a, I'm a-a diva...
I finished the dance and turned the camera off. I ran upstairs and grabbed a bottle of water before heading back to the basement to work on a routine for the gymnastics glass I teach.
A/n sorry its shortish....i couldn't think of anything else..... comment what should happen in the next chapter. the link is is a video of the dance...
(she's doing beyonce's part)