“Seriously, man, it was insane!” Niall yelled down my ear, but I hadn’t listened to a singular word that came out of his mouth the moment I saw you. This was just a coincidence, there’s no way you’re somehow at the same house-party as me.

I tore my gaze off you, looking at Niall and sent him a little smile to atleast give him a reaction to what he just told me. I took a sip of my drink in attempt to somewhat distract myself.

A few drinks into the night, I was plastered. Niall had tried to send me home, but I couldn’t leave when I hadn’t spoke to you yet, but he wouldn’t let me since I was intoxicated and utterly stupid. You’ve probably seen me yelling at him about you, but I didn’t really care at this point. I wanted you to know that I missed you.

That was when my spinning vision focused on you, staring at me, most likely judging me for the state I was in. Yeah, you’ve definitely noticed.