Chapter 4

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We arrive at the party, it's around the back of the building in the woodland. Harry's pretty much invited the whole campus, or at least it appears this way.

Niall and Cara haven't spent a second away from each other since we left the hotel room and its starting to aggravate me.

"Come and dance Jade," Harry shouts from near the speakers.

I push my way through the swarm of people and finally meet him.

"Having fun?" he smiles.

"Yeah," I mumble, forcing a smile. It's a little weird partying with people I don't
know. I feel like a lost puppy.

"You don't look like you are," he says, pulling me by my waist into him.

He rests his hand on the small of my back and holds me so I'm resting against his chest.

"You know, you look great," Harry says in my ear.

"Thanks," I reply, looking up at him, a single curl sitting against his forehead.

"Well, do I look great?" he cries, pretending to be offended.

"Yes Harry you look great too," I chuckle, admiring his dimples.

He begins to lean in as he puts his hand on my cheek. I know he's going to try kiss me so I pull away pretending I haven't noticed.

"I'm going to get a drink," I say softly. I nod my head and he leaves me in the sea of people.
That was so embarrassing.

I go over to the crate of drinks trying not to feel any more flustered than I do already.

I pick one of the bottles that looks the nicest. I hear a voice nearby, a very familiar voice, where have I heard it from?

"Oh my god. Jade?" he says, causing me to spin around.

"Luke," I gasp.

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