Loving my best friend

Let's party!

{Lilah's POV}

"Perfect," I whispered to myself, admiring my reflection. Lou really knows how to pick clothes and stuff. "Harry! I'm done!" I yelled. Harry walked in. "Wow... You look... Stunning," he said. "Thanks." I smiled. "Okay," I said and sat in the chair in front of the mirror,"how should I wear my hair?" I asked. He thought about it for a moment. " You should wear it down... But don't straighten it or anything... I think it looks pretty when your hair is all natural and curly," he said. I smiled,"Okay." I slowly pulled my hair tie out and let my hair fall on my shoulders."Thank you, I like it, too." I said, acknowledging my hair. "Your welcome," He said. "Okay... Time for make up," I said happily. Harry sat on, now, my bed and watched me as I applied liquid black eyeliner. Next, I put on some sparkly gold eyeshadow. Then, I put some light pink blush on and finally, red lipstick. I tucked a piece of hair behind my ear. "You look beautiful," Harry said. I smiled. "Let's go," I said. He nodded.

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All that is heard is the sound of the soft music playing in the car...and the non-stop chatter of all the lads. "Well, I am hungry... I haven't had anything to eat in like 30 minutes!" Niall complained. "Ed will probably have some food at his house... Just wait a few minutes," Harry said. "Who is going to be the designated driver?... 'cause I know I am getting wasted," Zayn asked. "I will be," Liam raised his hand. "Of course," I snickered. Everyone quietly laughed. The car stopped. "Here we are," Harry said. "Wooh hoo!" Lou cheered.

I got out along with everyone else. Harry locked up the car and followed us.

As we entered the gigantic house, I seen almost every celebrity alive. I gasped. "Yep," Harry said and put his hand on the small of my back. He led me over to the bar. Ed stood behind it. "Hello, mate," Harry said. "Hey, mate," Ed said, his eyes trailed over to me. He smiled. "May I ask? Who is this lovely lady?" He asked. "I am one of Harry's best friends', Delilah but you can call me Lilah," I said. "How come I haven't met you yet? Harry?" Ed asked. Harry shrugged," We both have been very busy," he said. "Oh, yeah," Ed said.

"Can I have a drink?" I asked. "Yeah, anything."Ed smiled. "What drink?" He asked. "2 shots of tequila for now," Harry answered. I nodded. Ed turned around to handle the drinks. I took a seat on a stool and Harry sat down on the one next to me. "It is noisy in here," I said. "Yep, sure is," Harry replied. "Here ya go," Ed said, placing the shots in front of us. "Thanks," Harry and I both said. Harry and I both grabbed the shots and downed them. "Round 2," Harry told Ed. Ed nodded and handed us some more tequila.

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"Round 9!" Harry yelled drunkenly. "Let's stop after, this," I slurred. Harry nodded. We downed our shots. "Hey... I'm gonna go party," Ed said. "Okay," we slurred. "Let's go upstairs," I said and grabbed Harry's hand. I walked up the stairs and tripped a few times. I led him into a dark room. I slapped the wall looking for a light switch. I finally found it and flicked it on. (AN~WARNING! THE NEXT PART WILL HAVE VERY SEXUAL THINGS IN IT! AND SEX!!) I pulled Harry onto the bed and crawled on top of him.

"I've been wanting this moment for ever," Harry said. I nodded.

I started to unbutton his shirt. He put his hands on my tighs and his hands trailed up my sides, my dress slowly lifting. Instead of unbuttoning the rest, I just ripped his shirt off. After that, I lifted my arms so he could take the dress off. Once it was off, he threw the dress to the other side of the room. I unzipped his pants and started to take them off. He gently pushed my hands away from it and gently pushed me off of him. He aggressively pulled off his pants and threw them on top of my dress. He got on top of me. He used one hand to unclip my bra. He took my bra completely off and threw it with all the rest of the clothes. As he stared at my chest, he licked his lips. "I just can't wait anymore," he said. He took off my panties and placed them on the floor by the bed. He took off his boxers, pushing them off to the side. "Wait, Harry, I am a vir- Ahh!" He put it inside of me before I could tell him that I was a virgin... and not ready. But, ya know, fuck it... Literally.

"Harry, it hurts," I slurred. "Don't worry, in a little bit, it will feel so good," he moaned. He is right. After a little bit, it did start to feel good. "Harry!" I moaned. "Lilah!" He moaned. "Harder!" I yelled. He obeyed my demand and went harder. I tightened my grip on the sheets. The door opened and a drunk Ed and a drunk Miley Cyrus came in. "Oh, sorry," Ed said, got out and closed the door behind him. "Shit," I cursed, pushing Harry off me. I grabbed the blanket and covered myself up. Harry did, too. "Let's just go to sleep," Harry slurred. I nodded.