Liam's POV

The boys invited me to my first party. I have been at this school for two weeks and there hasn't been not one party until now. I have made friends with a lot of people, girls gave me their numbers, guys invited me to hang out with them. It's pretty cool everyone has been so accepting of me from the start. Even though many people have tried to get me to hang out with them I like to spend my time with Niall, Louis, Zayn, and Harry they are really cool guys and even though I've only known them for a couple of weeks they act like I've always been around. Louis and I have this weird budding feud, it started with him playing pranks on me and now we kind of get a each other, not like fighting but we will like make fun of each other then laugh about after a few minutes. Harry is real cool, he always get me to come out with him, he had me be his wing man a few times, we have a good laugh and really get along. Zayn is super chill and will have a full on conversation with me about anything really, he good to chat with. Niall, well I can do anything with Niall, we got close really fast. We hang out all the time and when we aren't hanging out we are texting constantly. We already have a bromance, we cuddle and joke around no matter where we're at (which Kendra hasn't been very happy with). I just always seem to have a good time when I'm around him.

Right now Harry and Louis are at my place helping me get ready, I told them I've been to party's and know how to dress but they refuse to let me get ready on my own. They picked out my clothes and are helping me with my hair, well harry is Louis is throwing peanuts at my face from across the bathroom. "Lou, stop it! I'm trying to fix Liam's hair!"

"Why? He knows how to do his own hair."

"Well it's to late for a discussion about this because- I- am- done!" I got up off of the toilet where Harry had me sit and went to look in the mirror. My hair is up in a quiff which I always put it up in, but this looked so much better than how I do it.

"Wow Harry. You did really good thanks."

"No problem."

"I'm going to check to see if Nialler is done yet." Louis went out to my balcony door and said, "you Liam I never actually asked why your bed is right here."

I walked out into the bed room while Louis was climbing over my bed to open the door. "I was chatting with Niall and I didn't feel like sitting on the cold floor, and I didn't have a chair, so I moved my bed there."

He nodded and yelled out to Niall, "Niall are you done yet? I'm getting bored." Niall walked over with his shirt over his face arms up and somehow stuck in his shirt.

"Uhh, give me ten more minutes to get my shirt on." We started cracking up.

"Here." Louis walked out to the edge of the balcony and threw one leg over.

That's when Harry and I started to freak out, "Lou! What are you doing?!" I yelled.

"I'm gonna help Niall." He stated like it was the most simple thing. He threw the other leg over and sat on the edge. Then he grabbed Niall's railing and jumped over to it. It's really not that far away, if it were on the ground it would be a step away, but it is really high up in the air so it scared me that he would fall. But he didn't, he managed to get into Niall's room after rolling over Niall's bed that is in front of his door still and walked up to Niall. Because Niall had his shirt over his face he could see Louis coming in, so when Louis helped him get his cast through the sleeve he squealed. It was actually quite adorable how he squealed.

We were all on our way our way to Zayn's place, he wanted to throw a party; firstly because I hadn't been to one here and there hasn't seemed to be any happening anytime soon, secondly because he's into this girl and wants to get noticed by her. We pulled up and I walked in with Harry and Niall, Louis walked off looking for drinks. The place was packed and loud so so far it wasn't any different from the party's I've been to. "Niall!" A girl yelled from the side of us, Niall stopped in his tracks and scrunched up his face. He turned and walked over to the voice, we knew it was Kendra and she was upset with him still for breaking his arm. She has been ready to do the dead for a while and since he didn't have a functioning arm he didn't think it would be the best idea to do it now.

Harry and I kept walking and we laughed because we knew that Kendra was just going to be complaining to Niall the whole night. Harry and I just had a good time and went dancing with some girls until Louis came up to us and gave us a cup of alcohol and told us to come with him. The girls we were dancing with were pretty upset that we were leaving, but we left them anyways. Louis brought us upstairs to find a group of people in a room just chilling, "this is where the party's at." Louis said. I looked around and saw Zayn, Niall, Kendra, and a few of their friends.

"Hey mate, come sit over here." Niall motioned for me to sit in a beanbag chair he was sitting in. I sat with him and there wasn't that much space for the both of us but Niall didn't seem to care, he was actually quite drunk.

"I thought you were Irish." I said.

"What the hell are you talking about? Of course I am."

"Well what happened to the Irish having a high tolerance to alcohol? We just got here and you're already drunk." Louis laughed.

"Yeah well I like my beer and I had a good amount." He shrugged it off.

We hung out and had a good time and the whole time Kendra was giving me this weird look. This girl really needs to get over Niall ditching her to hang out with me, it's not my fault. I had a lot of beer and needed to go to the bathroom. I tried to get up but was having a hard time, it's already impossible to get out of beanbag chairs, add another person sitting with you and a good amount of beer and it's the hardest thing out earth to do. I put my hand in Niall's thigh to give me leverage and tried to get up but I kept falling back down. Everyone was just watching me laughing. "What are you doing?" Niall asked in a weird tone.

"It's utterly impossible to get out of these things, and I need the loo." He pushed me up and I got out of the chair.

"That was the most entertaining thing I've ever seen." Zayn laughed, he really did get out of his shell when he's drunk, he's been even more talkative then Louis and that's saying something.

I giggled and left the room to go and find the bathroom. I stumbled to the door that I assumed to be the bathroom and (clumsily) walked through the door. Luckily I got the right room and did my business. After I finished up I walked over to the sink and went to wash my hands. I was having a bit of trouble with the soap when there was a knock at the door. "Just a minute!" I yelled through the door. I was trying my hardest to work out the soap bottle when someone walked in, "hey! What are you doing?!" I looked over to see Kendra she was locking the door behind her. "Uhh, what are you doing?"

"I just want to talk" she sat herself on the toilet seat and turned to me while I began to try and work the soap bottle again. She wasn't saying anything, she was just staring at me.

"You're making me uncomfortable." I looked over at her, "why would you want to talk to me anyways? You hate me."

She chuckled (well that's not a thing I've mastered to do, all I can do is giggle. That's a little switched around). "I don't hate you. Well I thought I did for awhile, but then..." she stood up and walked over to me. I looked at her with wide eyes not sure what she was going to do. She was standing really close to me staring into my eyes when she grabbed the soap bottle out of my hands and squirted some into my hands. I let out a breath of relief think that that was going into a completely different direction. I west to put my hands under the running water and she walked behind me, placing her hands on my shoulders running it slowly down my arms.

I immediately tensed up, "and then?"

She brought her lips to my ears and whispered, "I realized it's not that I hate you.... It's that I like you." I didn't know what to do. She moved her lips down to my neck, grazing me with her lips she whispered, "I really like you." That's when I felt her garb my butt. I finally snapped out of it and jumped, I turned around and shoved her away from me. She smirked at me.

"What the hell ate you doing?! You're dating Niall!" I was so frustrated that I just stormed out. I stormed into Zayn's room.

As soon as I walked in Louis said, "wow mate. What's going on?"

I ignored him and walked over to Niall and said, "we're leaving." I grabbed Niall's hands and pulled him up.

He giggled, "your hands are wet."

"Are you guys coming?" I asked Louis and Harry.

"No it's fine we'll have Zayn give us a ride."

I walked out the door with Niall in tow and feeling completely sober by now. I just want believe Kendra actually tried to cheat on Niall, WITH ME! I don't get it. How could she possibly like me over Niall. He's just so perfect. And its not even his looks that make him so amazing. His voice is so creamy its like butter (both singing and talking), but then its raspy and so strong. And his laugh is insane I just can't even describe it, it's so contagious and adorable, it makes me giggly. And his personality don't even get me started on his personality. Alright its to let you got me started. He just is so carefree and loves life. He is the sweetest guy I be ever met,he will stick his neck out for anyone. And he just finds everything absolutely historical. He is funny and really smart. Popular but to himself. And he just makes me feel complete in a weird way. Like there is nothing he could do wrong. The way he makes me feel is indescribable. I don't see how Kendra could not see all of these amazing things both this incredible guy.

I got into the driver's seat since I was sober and Niall clearly isn't. I took the keys form him and started to drive us back to his place. His parents were still on a business trip and my parents were still home, and I didn't want to get in trouble for drinking, so we agreed for me to stay the night.

Niall was playing with everything he could get his hands on. I went to change the shift when Niall grabbed ahold of my hand. "Li, you won the believe what happened." I tensed up, but then I realized that he was saying it like it had nothing to do with me.

So I let him play with my hand and asked, "what happened?" I pulled up into his driveway and stopped the car.

"When you went to the bathroom you..." he took a pause and that's when I started to freak out. "you put your hand on my thigh." I let out a long breath, slowly and quietly so he wouldn't notice. "Right here." He put my hand on his thigh. I looked down and my hand was so close to his, well you know. I looked at my hand wide eyed and Niall was still holding it there.

"I-I did?" I law him nod his head out of the corner of my eye. "uh... I'm sorry Ni. I didn't know." I looked at him and then he giggled. "C-come on. Lets go inside, yeah?"

"Okay." he let go of my hand and we walked up to his door. Since I had his keys I opened it and let us in. We walked up to his room and Niall plopped himself on his bed face first.

I giggled and said, "come on, let me help you with that." he rolled over and lifted his arms so could help him up. After I lifted him into a sitting position he put his arms up in the air. I giggled again (which was meant to be a chuckle, I still haven't mastered it yet), and pulled his shirt off, careful of his cast. He then fell back and started to fumble with his zipper, having problems because he couldn't use his left hand very well.

"I can't." I shook my head and unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He lifted his hips expecting me to take them off too. I pulled down his pants, being very careful not to take his boxers with them. I went to go get him some sweats for him to sleep with. Once I found them I turned around to see Niall completely naked on his bed. I stared at him shocked. "I don't like to sleep in clothes." he stated when he realized that I turned around. That is definitely something I did not know. Every night we go to sleep talking and every night he sleeps in his boxers. I didn't know what to do. "Well are you coming?" Did he mean that he expected me to sleep in nis bed with him? "Li I'm cold. Come 'er," he wined. I walked over to him and helped him get under the covers. I put the covers down and played on top of them next to him. "What are you doing?"

"Sleeping."

"You're being ridiculous. Take those of and come 'er." I wasn't sure if he wanted me to get completely naked like him, but I was not taking the chance of embarrassment if he didn't. I sat up and grabbed the collar of,y shirt and pulled it off. I layed back down lifted my hips and pulled my pants off as well. I lifted my hips again and pulled out the covers from under me, then I lifted my legs to get them over me. I pulled up the covers and layed on my back starting at the ceiling. This is new for me. Niall took it upon himself on to rest his head on my chest, lay his leg over my waist, arm around my middle, and snuggle into my side.

I should have tensed up, or felt awkward, or seriously anything other than what I did. What did you do, you may ask? Well I wrapped my arms around him, rested my cheek on his head, and snuggled even closer. It was the most comfortable I've ever been, I drifted off into the best sleep I've ever had....
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So that happened. I'm not sure how this book, shall you call it, is coming. If you could get me some feedback that would be great. Oh and for some reason my iPad won't let me add a Niam pic on here, ever since Wattpad made some updates I just haven't been able to. So sorry if you were looking forward to another Niam pic.

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-Heather