Meeting them

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After this, we talked for a while, and I asked the boys for some directions home.

"Well its much too dark out now love!" Louis says. He has a point. I can barely see the road in front of me.

"We're actually having an afterparty back at my place." Harry starts. "why don't you join us?"

Ok. I really have to think this over. Well, there is probably going to be a ton of people there, which means it won't be aqward. I know Harry's new house has four bedrooms, so if he is impling that I sleep over, I will just sleep in one of those rooms. And besides, its one direction! I literally don't know how I am even going about this calmly.

"Um, I would love to come if thats ok with all of you." I respond.

"Of course!" Niall says. 

Minutes later, we decide that I leave my car here and come back for it in the morning.

I crawl into the back of the car, next to Nialls girlfriend Natty.

"Ello! Im Na-ty." She says smiling. 

"Hello! I'm Vivian." I respond.

"lovely to meet you! And you probably know Niall."

Niall puts his arm around Natty. "who doesnt?" He jokes, and Natty punches him on the arm playfully. Louis turns on the radio, and sings to Call Me Maybe, making a phone with is hand every time the word call comes on. I giggle, and pull out my phone.

Hey Mom! Crashing with Cameron. Hope thats okay! Concert was great. Love you! 

Lets see if she will even check to see if I'm alive.

Moments later, we are pulling up to a big, brass gate. Harry lowers the window, and the man standing there presses a button, opening the large gate. "thanks Ted" Harry says, and the car veers foward, up the long curvy drive way. Harry's house is HUGE. With a manicured lawn, and perfectly cut trees. A giant pool sits in the back, and an empty  hot tub bubbles, steam pouring from the top. 

We start to climb from the car. "Oh erm, I dont have a bathing suit." I say to Louis.

"Hang on. Lemme call my girlfriend. I'll have her bring you one. You're probably like the same size. Im not a bikini expert or nothing" Louis says grinning. I laugh. Is this happening?

Louis dialls a number into his phone, and puts it on speaker so I can hear.

"Hey" the girl on the other line says.

"Hey Mel. Emm have you left yet?" he asks. 

"Not yet, I was just about to"

"Well, we've brought a girl home from the concert and were wondering if she can borrow one of your suits" 

"Of Course! I'll be right over."

"Thanks! Love you!" Louis says, and then hangs up.

"She sounds sweet." I say.

"Yea. Names' Melanie."

"Cool."

We head inside after the others. The inside of Harry's house is even more glamorous than the outside. The furniture is modern, and bright.

I wander around in the family room, admiring the giant plasma t.v. Harry stands in the doorway.

"Hey! Harry, can I talk to you about earlier?" 

"sure." He responds, walking coser to me, and sitting on the couch. He ushers me to sit next to him. I do.

"Um, I don't really know how to say this, so i'm just going to. The cuts on my wrist, i used to do that out of anger. I have a lot of stress in my life. I just didnt want you thinking i was some freak, and... I don't know."

"Its alright," he smiles.  " You don't have to tell me about it if you don't want to."

I smile." Maybe later"

He gazes into my eyes, and at the same time, we lean in. He pushes his lips softly onto mine. His mouth tastes like coffe, and mint.

We slowly pull away. "I've wanted to do that for a while." He breathes.

"Me too."

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