*Dylan's pov*
Michael walked downstairs and smiled at me.
he grabbed my hand and pulled me up to my feet, "babygirl.. we can finally be together now."
I smiled, "we're gonna have so much fu-"
I was cut off my the door bell, "uhh, hold on sorry." Michael said walking over to the door.
he opened it and Harry Styles walked in, "hey dude!" Harry cheered hugging Michael.
he then looked at me and without letting Michael answer he said, "andddd who's this fine thing?"
I blushed, "Hi I'm Dylan, michaels girlfriend."
he rolled his eyes, "hmm, if only I got to you first."
Michael glared at him, "why're you here, Harry?"
"ooh, sorry for calling your girl hot, just stating the obvious. but there's this party tonight at Zayn's house if you would like to come, bring your friend- uh.."
"Dylan!" i said again.
"yeah, bring Dylan." he smiled, "it starts at 11."
Michael chuckled, "yeah, I defiantly WON'T be there.. how about you, Dylan?"
I glared at him, I could tell me wanted me to say I didn't want to go either. but hell, who wouldn't want to go to a party with Harry? he's so hot- what am I thinking I'm with Michael, Michael.
"yeah I'll be there! pick me up at around 10:30."
Harry smiled at Michael, and then at me, "I'll be waiting, beautiful."
I blushed again, and then he walked out of the house
"I can't believe you." Michael huffed, "go have fun on your little date."
he ran up the stairs.
"babe, come on! I just want to have fun!"
he didn't respond, I looked at the time and realized it was getting late.
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10:30 rolled around quicker than I thought and Harry was outside right on time.
"bye, Michael. hope you're not being a dick when I get back."
"ooh yeah, it's my fault you're a slu- .. never mind." he said stopping himself.
I laughed, "two can play it that game, babe." i said kissing his cheek.
I walked out of the house and hugged Harry, "let's get this show on the rode, babe." he smiled walking me to his car.
we started driving and he put his hand on my leg, "what're you doing with a kid like Michael?"
i sighed, " I really don't know.." I sighed, "I mean I love him, but he's just really protective and shit."
he gave me a small smile, "yeah, I understand."
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it was almost three in the morning and I was with Harry for almost all of the night.
"you look so beautiful in lace.." he said slurring his words, "maybe you'd look better with nothing on."
I laughed at how horribly drunk he was.
I grabbed his cheeks and kissed him, not even thinking about who was at that party.
"Dylan?!" Calum yelled from across the room.
I quickly pushed Harry off of me, and looked at Calum, devastated.
I'm fucked. I'm so fucked.
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hope you liked this haha.
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