I've been debating with myself for the past hour if I should just stay in tonight but that all goes away when I hear my phone ping.
New Message At 9pm from: Dylan
-Hey Haz I'm getting dressed so get ready ill be there in a hour to get you okay? btw I hope you don't mind the nickname anyways LETS GO GET HAMMERED AND POSSIBLY PAMPERED!!
There is something very wrong with him but I would be lying if I said I wasn't a little happy about going to the party so I hurried an took a 45 minute shower before deciding to just wear my green slacks and white collared blue shirt with my pearl necklace.
I actually look nice tonight but myself appreciation ends when I hear the song take on me blasting outside my window realizing Dylan is here before rushing out.
"What's up man you ready to have the time of your life" Dylan says to me before speeding off; I just hope I don't die tonight or worse bump into you know who.
20 minutes in to the ride and Dylan screaming the lyrics to good for you by Olivia Rodrigo we finally arrive at the house to say what I expected was a understatement it really was.
There were cars all over the place, beer bottles all over the huge lawn and people everywhere by the time we made it to the door the host was already opening the door but seems to block my way when I try and go in after Dylan .
"Styles? what are you doing here? who invited you?" the dude says slightly slurring his words
"I-um I'm-" but before I could respond I hear Dylan say
"Dude chill out he's with me he's cool" pulling me in the huge mansion like house making me want to sink into the ground with every step.
"Dude you really have to chill out its a party let loose" Dylan says before walking off to I assume go drink so I started to move around all the sweaty bodies making my way to the kitchen when I bump someone when I get there.
"What's your fooking problem mate? you've spilt Bacardi all over my brand new shoes you geezer."
"I'm so sorry let me clean it up" I say very sincerely and a little scared because there stood Zayn with two other people on his sides with one glaring so hard I could've died on the spot
"Stop being so rude you jackass. I'm sorry about him I'm Niall and this is louis" the brunette says before reaching his hand out.
"Hey I'm harry and again I'm really sorry Zayn it wont happen again" I reassure him before starting to walk off
"Ugh man can we talk.. please" I hear turning around to see Zayn standing alone and his friends now gone
"Um I'm not sure that's a good idea" I say trying to walk away
"It wont take long just come on" he says dragging me out the kitchen and into a empty room sitting on the bed
"So...what do you want" I say standing there awkwardly watching him slowly drink from his cup with hooded eyes
"Dang what are you in a rush for curly you don't wanna be around me" he says making me turn red
"Um-I ye-yes I mean no I mean" I try to get out
"Why are you stuttering babe don't be scared" he say getting up moving closer to me
"What.. I'm not scared a little uncomfortable but not scared" I say challenging him but stepping back
"So why are you running babe" he says with a smirk he says cornering me to the wall
"Zayn your drunk" I say
"Drunk? a little tipsy but I'm not drunk plus this isn't about me babes.. you know I've always loved the way you walk? and the way your hair bounces when you walk."
"Um I need to go find Dylan"
"Don't worry about him he's fine" he says now inches away from my face
"So what did you want then?" I ask him since it seems he didn't want anything to start with and he responds with nothing but
"You..."

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