Hello! Wooo :) Here is a new Fanfic I've been working on for a while.

As some of you may know. Delos and Maggie are my favorite couple. So this Fanfic will be mainly about them. But since I love all the other couple, they will also be in this.

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Uhm. Even though Its a Night World FanFiction. The Night world does not exist in this story. So everyone is human. No such thing as Vampires, witches, shifters. No circle daybreak. No Wild powers. Nothing. Also no soulmates. But the soulmate couples will still be connected by love :)

Also. Most of them are around the age of 22-24. I don't think it will be that hard to picture them a little older.

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Disclaimer: I don't own the characters.

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Hope you guys decide to give this story a shot! I promise it will be good. Also, I know this chapter is short. Don't worry, the other ones will be longer. Enjoy the first chapter!

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One Night Turnaround

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Music. Drinks. Good Company. Those three things were needed to make the night memorable. Two stranger thought so. However as the night ends and the sun rises. Both will open their eyes to find out exactly why those three things are a bad combination. It took one night, to change everything.

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Chapter 1; Shots

She shivered as the cold breeze touched her skin once again. She tucked her hand in the only pocket her jeans had and as she leaned against the wall she licked her bottom lip, already feeling it dry.

Her eyes were focused on the moon as she listened to the other voice coming from the little device she was holding against her ear. Her hand had to be frozen by now.

"…don't stay too late" It was hard to hear her friends voice.She could still hear the music coming from the bar because the door she had used to get out was slightly opened, making sure she wouldn't get stuck outside.

"We wont," she spoke calmly "just relax Poppy, I promise we will leave the bar by 12."

"You better! You still have a whole month ahead of you! Don't forget that, so make sure not to drink-"

"I wont!" She exclaimed interrupting her friend. "Pops, everything will be okay" she giggled slightly as she shivered once again. "Now go entertain James"

"Very funny." she heard Poppy fake a laugh. "Take care Maggie. Tell everyone to control their drinking!" Maggie agreed before saying her goodbye's and hanging up the phone.

The wind blew violently as she try to keep her hair in control. She took one last look at the sky. The full moon shining so strong and yet no stars around her because she was in Vegas. A city that had so many lights in the night. Lights that stopped the stars from shining.

Maggie smiled thinking of her friend Mary-Lynnette. No wonder she didn't really like Vegas. With one last breeze making her body shiver, Maggie stepped back inside the hotel.

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After three years of painful classes and stressful nights. Maggie was finally free. They were all, finally free. That's why they had planned the friendship-grad-trip.

At first, it was only meant to be her, Rashel, Poppy, Jez and Hannah- that's why they called it the friendship-grad-trip. However, James had forced them to change their plans as he proposed to Poppy right after graduation. He begged Poppy to stay with him, and of course, she had eventually given in. Later, both Hannah and Jez both decided to invite their boyfriends. With Maggie and Rashel's luck, they had accepted their invitation.

It had taken them a while to decide where exactly they would be going, but eventually they picked Vegas. Thierry had offered to pay for the trip, which was extremely nice of him. But what else could be expected from a rich boy like him?

This was their second night in Vegas. They're trip was meant to last a month. So a month from now, Tuesday, they would all be forced to drive back to Miami. For now, they were staying in a fancy hotel. A hotel that had a pretty big bar.

That's why Maggie was standing alone. The place was so big, she had lost her friends. Trying to look for them would be hopeless. Apart from the fact that the place was huge, there were way too many people.

Maggie still had some hope she would find them. But after she scanned the place three times, she gave up. Oh well, I can have fun by myself. She thought. Besides, Hannah and Thierry are probably already upstairs doing inappropriate stuff. Jez and Morgead are probably dancing, and I'm sure Rashel has found someone to entertain her.

Maggie scanned the room again, but this time she was looking for somewhere to go. She considered getting another drink, but she wasn't in the mood to pass through that huge crowd blocking the bar.

A few feet away from her, was the dance floor. She could go dance but then again, most of the people dancing were in couples or in groups. She didn't have anyone at the moment so she let that idea pass.

There were some tables that had card games out, like poker and blackjack. Maggie rolled her eyes. She was definitely going to let that option pass. She hated card games.

With a sigh. Maggie gave up. Nothing was really calling her attention. She thought about trying to look for her friends again, or even heading up to her room- after all she did promise Poppy she would be careful. After Looking around the place once more Maggie found herself walking towards the door.

That was until she heard some yelling.

Shots! Shots! Shots!

Chants actually. A group of people were standing around a big table chanting the word 'shots' over and over again. Maggie smiled. Drinking competition? She guessed as she started making her way there.

The crowd of people that surrounded the table all seemed to have had a drink too much, Maggie noticed. But that's what made it fun for her. She made her way to the front as she slightly pushed some people. They didn't seem to care, they only smiled and kept drinking whatever they had in hand.

Once she was standing right in front of the table covered with empty glasses, Maggie placed her attention on the two guys that were sitting down and facing each other. They were the only ones not chanting 'shots' seeing how both were the ones taking the shots.

One had ash-blonde hair and seemed to be the tallest of the two. He had a cocky smile on his lips as he drank from a small little glass. The other guy had wavy brown hair. He was wearing a white shirt only, making his shoulders stand out, he seemed to be the type that worked out constantly.

"Going to give up yet?" The one with the ash-blonde hair spoke. His voice was cheerful and a little shaky.

"You kidding me? Come on, another round!" the other guy replied with a huge smile on his face.

Maggie saw her opportunity.

"Can I join?" Two heads looked up. She smiled to herself as she noticed her voice had been loud enough for them to hear. She noticed the blonde one had bright coloured eyes and the one with the nice shoulders had yellow eyes. They were both very attractive.

The crowd had also heard her words. They seemed to have gained more interest in the whole thing. The blonde guy was the one to answer her question. "Sure" he said with a smirk. Then he picked up a jacket from an empty chair that was next to him and gestured her to sit there.

Maggie satisfied with the quick acceptance took a seat in the chair. The guy with the yellow eyes had given the other guys a worried gaze. Maggie guessed he wasn't to sure about letting a girl into their contest. However soon enough, after yellow eyes studied her for a while the worried expression on his face was replaced with a very excited expression.

She smiled to herself as he called the bartender and ordered three more rounds of shots. The crowd cheered as it got bigger.

"Don't chicken out now" the blonde one said before winking.

Maggie smirked. "Wouldn't dream of it"

As they waited for the bartender to bring in the shots. Maggie had taken of her jacket and tied up her hair. She saw wavy brown hair guy give her a look of approval as he saw what she was wearing. A white strap-less shirt with the words 'bite me' written on there.

The bartender got there after five minutes. Maggie made her self comfortable as ash-blonde guy gave each of them their glasses.

Maggie smiled as a memory came to mind. She remembered a little conversation she had shared with Hannah this morning. A drink, music and good company is all I need to have fun! She had told her.

The crowd started their chant again and soon enough she was taking her shots.

That's all I need…

'Now say; I'm fucked up!'

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Thats it! I hope you guys enjoyed the first chapter!

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-Maria