Missed Opportunities H.S. au

Chapter 3

I have been here for about an hour now and all I've done is sit on this damn couch doing absolutely nothing. I have been staring at Harry for a while now and I think he finally noticed because then he glanced over at me. Once he glanced at me I looked the opposite way like nothing happened.

"Hi my name is Harry. Harry Styles." he said as he walked up to me.

"Um my name is Everly. Everly Burns." I say copying what he said to me.

"So I couldn't help notice you staring at me." he says with a smirk plastered all over his face.

"Um yea you just looked like someone I knew," I stuttered trying to come up with the best lie I could muster.

"Sure will say that is what you were doing. Why are you here." he said more as a statement, like I'm not supposed to be here.

"Um, I-I-I'm here because I want to be." I said stuttering.

"This is obviously not your scene so why are you really here.'How could  he say that he doesn't even know me, even though what he said was true.

"You don't even know me." I said avoiding his second question

"Sure I do, you're obviously a freshman because you didn't know who I am. You're not the party type so a prude basically and you should probably stay away from me because i hate prudes. Ok babe so this is the part were you leave and go back home because this party doesn't need you." he said with a smirk and then shooed me off towards the front door.

I absolutely hate when people tell me what to do. It really encourages me to do the exact opposite. I got up like I was about to leave but instead I grab a vodka bottle and take a big gulp, then grab a random guy and take him to the dance floor to start grinding on him.

After about an hour of acting like a drunken mess, even though I wasn't even drunk, I took the time as my cue to leave. As I was walking down the street from the house, where the party was held, a car pulled up beside me and guess who was sitting in the passenger sit. Of course it was Harry.

"Get in!" Doesn't he understand I don't like being told what to do?

"No!"

"How about you stop being a prude and get in!"

"How about you go drive off a cliff and leave me alone!" I said getting a new since of courage from all the anger bubbling up inside of me.

"How about you stop trying to act bitchy because it's not a good look on you and you get in the car are else." He said obviously getting angry, but I just kept walking avoiding the or 'else' part.

"Ok so you think you're just going to walk away, I don't fucking think so. When I tell you to do something you fucking do." Know I'm scared shitless so I stopped walking and got into the car and tried to tell them were I lived but Harry rudely interrupted with...

" Babe I already know." and even though I can't see him I know he has that stupid smirk that I have seen at least 5 times today plastered on his gorgeous, I mean stupid, face.