"NI-" he starts but I put a hand up and can’t help but giggle.
He wraps his fingers around my wrist. "You’re high, what are-"
"Leave me the fuck alone already!" I exclaim and some heads turn to look at us. "I told you I wanted to be okay and you always have to go ahead and fuck it up. Well then, I’m done trying to be nice. Just leave me alone. We were better off when we didn’t even know each other that well." I rant and pull my hand out of his grasp, before I let the cigarette drop to the floor and walk away. I’m proud of myself.
The rest of the night goes by quickly, and the drug eventually wears off completely when Jason and I are in a taxi on our way home.
After I finally remove my makeup, which is always my least favorite thing to do after a night out, I change into my pajamas and get into bed, a bit too tipsy to think about everything that happened.
But for once in a very long time, I fall asleep with a smile on my face.
Niall’s POV