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Harry POV
"Harry!" I hear Niall's Irish accent behind me. I turn around and Niall is running up to me. "Hey, Wanna come to a party tonight?" He ask. Should I go or not? I don't think I should but it'll be fun.
"Okay, who is going?"
"The whole baseball and softball team and a bunch of other people. Sarah will be there." I nod and he gives me the address, then walks away. I get in my car and call Sarah.
"Hey, are you going to that party?" I ask and put my key in the ignition. I throw my books into the passenger seat.
"Yeah, Wait..are you?"
"Yup. I can pick you up and take you." I start drive to my apartment.
"Okay what time?"
"7:00" she says goodbye and hangs up. I open the door to find Zayn and Perrie making out on the couch. "Are you going to the party?" I throw a pillow at Zayn and he jumps.
"Um..no." I walk into my room and change into ripped black skinny jeans and a black tee. I slide on my boots and grab my keys and phone. And walk to my car.
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The house is already full and drunk people lay on the ground with beer surrounding them. I grip Sarah's hand tighter, then find Niall. "Hey, this is Niall." I introduced Sarah to the blonde boy.
"Hey." Niall Slurs and I can tell he is drunk. And he walks away only to fall to the ground.
"Do you want a drink?" I ask Sarah as we walk to the kitchen which is filled with drunk people passing around a joint. "Um..lets come around the other side." and she nods. The smell of pot consumes the air blocking the front entrance to the kitchen. We enter the kitchen, I grab a water and pour a shot for Sarah.
"Do you want to dance?" Sarah ask as she downs the liquid.
"Yeah, but first I need to use the restroom." I walk to find a bathroom.
Sarah POV
He walks out of the kitchen and I sit down at a table taking another shot. The music blares and I start to feel the headache coming along. The smell of pot is not helping either. A familiar brown hair guy walks up to me. Liam. He sits next to me and I scoot away from him, but he just comes closer. "What do you want?" I say in a disgusted tone.
"You." He keeps on moving closer until I am almost off of the bench. He leans in and grabs my wrist.
"Stop." I said but he doesn't listen.
"I have wanted you for a long time." And he presses his lips to mine, I try to push away but he holds me down. He slips his tongue into my mouth and I bite down on it hard but that doesn't do much. Finally he releases and I see Harry's green eyes filled with tears standing in the doorway and he turns and sprints out of the room.
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Sorry this is so short. I promise the next chapter will be longer. Comment what you think is going to happen. And vote.
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FanfictionSarah, a softball star, has just hit the game winning run. She is invited to a party to celebrate the win. At the party, she runs into the person who will soon be the love of her life. Will the power of love be enough to conquer all? Or will they le...
