Violet (Harry/ Marcel AU)

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"It's okay babe"

Louis' wipes the tears falling from my messy eyes.

"He's a hour late and I've texted him 20 times" I pout and look down at my phone, he sighs.

"He doesn't deserve you babe, you need someone that will love you no matter what, someone that will never be late, someone that will not hurt you"

I look up to see Louis' eyes flicker to my lips, I glance at his. He starts to lean forward, but I quickly lean in, kissing his cheek. He pulls back and sighs, I bite my lip.

"Sorry Violet, it wouldn't be right" Louis mumbles, I nod then my phone rings.

"James?" I say sternly, I hear him chuckle.

"I can tell you're mad, you used my full name" He playfully replies, I roll my eyes.

"Hell yeah I'm mad, you're over a hour late!" I yell, he sighs.

"Well I'm on my way if that makes any difference, something came up" He says, I shake my head even though he can't see.

"Okay whatever, you could've texted me and I would've understood" I say, I see Louis uncomfortably shift.

"Baby V I'm here come on out and calm down" He purrs, I sigh and hang up my phone.

"He's here, bye Louis" I mumble, Louis grabs my hand.

"Be careful babe" He says, I smile and kiss his forehead.

"Thanks Lou"

I walk out the motel room door, I see James hop out of a black truck.

"Hey V" He smiles and runs to the other side of his truck, opening the passenger door.

"Hi James" I say bluntly, I see him bite his lip and chuckle.

"Not too happy to see me, I see" He sarcastically says, I furrow my brow and stay silent until he gets in on the drivers side.

"Why would I be happy? You're a hour late James" I cross my arms, he rolls his eyes.

"Whatever V, I told you I'm sorry what else can I say?" He raises a brow and clenches the steering wheel.

"Fuck it"

"V at this party we'll drink and smoke, you'll feel better I promise" He says, I nod and lightly smile.

We arrive the large house, the music booming out of any sign of escape. The ground barley shaking from how loud it is. James grabs my hand, walking me to the front door.

We enter, the smell of weed and liquor hit me hard. I scrunch my nose up and look around to see mostly young teenagers.

"Why are they all so young?" I loudly ask in James ear, he shrugs.

"They just come, but it's cool b'cause they bring the weed" He chuckles, I nod and stick close to James.

I continue to hold onto James muscular arm, looking around as we walk in a random direction. We arrive at a leather couch, we sit down and he hands me a red plastic cup.

"Want one?" He ask, holding up a blunt. I nod and he hands it to me, I light it and inhale.

"Do you feel better?" James ask, leaning back against the couch with his arm behind my head. I snuggle up under him and nod.

"Yeah"

"Let's play a game" I hear someone announce. James stands up, and grab my hand. We follow a group of people to a ping pong table. A female with short brown hair and round brown eyes. A male with shaggy black hair and sparkling green eyes, reminding me of Zayn. Another boy, but he's shirtless with numerous tattoos covering his bare chest, he has gelled back brown hair and sparkling blue eyes.

"What game are we going to play?" I whisper to James, he bends down to where his lips are by my ear.

"Strip pong"

I lightly giggle at the middle school game but know that these are high schoolers.

"Okay what's your name babe?"

I look up to meet eyes with the tattooed boy.

"Violet"

"Violet, I'm Zack, this is Nick and this is Bridgette" He points to the other male and then the girl. I nod and give them small smiles.

"Let's start"

Zack sets up a series of cups, then a group of small white balls.

"Ladies first" James says, I step forward and grab a ball. I aim and throw, but it hits the edge of the red plastic cup. I pout and turn around to look at James smirking.

"Shirt"

I pull my shirt over my head, throwing on the floor. James grabs a ball and quickly throws it in the cup.

"I'm next!" Zack exclaims, I giggle and move out of the way. He aims and then throws it in the cup.

"Fuck yeah" He smiles, I take another sip of my drink then another blow.

After a while everything starts to get dizzy, I only have my undergarments on with my socks. I sit down, knowing I'm to under the influence to play anymore. James sits down besides me, his arm behind my head.

"You feel better?"

"Yeah" I mutter and continue to drink whatever liquor was in my cup.

"Good, I told you you'd have fun" He smiles, I nod and lay my head on his shoulder.

"I think I might go" I say and sit up, he stands up.

"Do you want me to drop you off?" He offers, I shake my head causing me to almost vomit.

"I'm fine, I'll text you"

"Text me when you make it home, so I know you're safe" He says, I smile and nod. I pick up a random oversized shirt, throwing it on. I grab my shoes and walk out the door.

Numerous people walk back and forth beside me but I simply ignore it, due to how I can't focus on anything. Then something catches my attention. I freeze when I see a head full of Nutella colored curls.

I gulp and stare at the being, his green orbs burning into mine. I feel people brush besides me, but I don't move. He walks towards me, I look up when he stops.

"H-Harry"

"Hello darling"

"Get away from me"

I step back but fall over my own feet, I try to scoot away on the ground.

"Love' calm down"

"Leave me alone!" I scream, and get back onto me feet. Before I could run he grabs my wrist.

"Baby girl, you're drunk and high. You need to be taken home" He smoothly says, I shake my head but feel myself get dizzy.

"H-Harry please just leave me alone"

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