Connected

3: Connections & Creeps

Harry POV

That was the second time it happened. The second time I dreamt of DMing this girl on Twitter. It felt so real, it's crazy. I could've sworn her username was something like auroraaStyles. I decide this dream might have a meaning behind it so I go on my phone and look up @auroraaStyles. This account with 4,183 followers pops up and a pretty girl with long black hair and really pretty brown eyes. She could be a model if she wanted to. Anyways, I clicked the follow button and waited for her to send me a DM or anything.

"Hey mate." I call to Niall as he was walking by. "Remember the time I told you how I had the dream where I was messaging a fan over Twitter?"

"Yeah."

"I had another one and she said she would make a sign with her username on it and I told her I would look for the sign." I told him.

"And?" He asked, seeming uninterested.

"And, I followed her so we can really talk."

"Okay." He shrugs and walks off. He was acting weird all week. Liam and Louis noticed too. The poor lad is probably just upset over Zayn leaving us. I know I am.

I put my phone away and went to do the sound check before the concert tonight.

Aurora's POV

"You wanna have fun? What kind of fun?" I asked, trying to show myself as cool and collected and confident, but on the inside I was somewhat scared.

"Play truth or dare with me and the guys?" Dylan said, but more as a question.

"Wait what?"

"Truth or dare? I mean we have spin the bottle or suck and blow, if you'd rather play one of those. Or you could just chill with us." He offered.

"You're not gonna go serial killer on me?" He shook his head. "Like, wanna play a game?" I said in a mock creepy voice and once again he shook his head. "So why'd you drug me and bring me here?"

He shrugged, "cause you're hot, I was having a party and I saw you, wanted you to come, so I brought you here."

"You coulda just asked! Like why the hell did you have to make me pass out and probably shove me in your trunk to come here!?" I yelled.

He raised his voice a little "I didn't shove you in the trunk!" Then he said "I laid you nicely in the trunk!"

I scoffed, "yeah that makes it better."

"Sorry." He Mumbled.

"Yeah, next time ask the girl, don't drag her here! But I gotta go, I have somewhere to be tonight."

"Fine. Only cause I made you come here against your will."

"Next time you do that or if you try and pull anything on the way home, i swear I will fucking shank your ass." I warned him. I'm so serious I have a pocket knife in my bra. I can't go to people's houses demanding for money without a weapon.

"Okay." He says and we get into his car. I say a quick thank you Jesus because I got lucky. If Dylan wasn't a nice person, I could've been dead by now.

Within a few minutes, we're back at Zen and it's only 12am so Tiffany, Eric and Leo are probably still here. "Uhh yeah. Bye." I say and quickly get out the car. I run into the club and find Tiffany. She's grinding on a guy and I'm thinking YASS BISH YASS, but I need to tell her what just happened. I pull her by her forearm and bring her closer to me "I need to tell you something, it's important."

"What is it?" She asks concerned.

"So I met this guy Dylan right?" I say and her eyes light up at the mention of me with a guy, "I asked him to watch my drink while I went to the bathroom." She gives me a disapproving look, but keeps quiet, "and then I finish my drink and then pass out, next thing I know I'm at this like frat party." Her eyes widen "and I'm like thank god you didn't kill me or something and then I was like take me home now. And then he was like ok so I'm here again. "