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**Bad ass Claire moment in this chapter!!!! ;)


"Wow, baby, look at you" he greeted as he leaned over and placed a warm kiss on her lips

"I'm so out of my comfort zone" she admitted quietly as he pulled away

"With me or the outfit?" he asked softly

"Erm.. well.. everything lately, honestly.. sneaking you in, kissing you, doing stuff.."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

"No." she answered immediately and honestly, "Not at all.. which... that's the weirdest part"


He smiled and settled his hand on her thigh then started to drive

"If you get uncomfortable at the party, we'll leave"

"Where is it at, anyways?"

"My place"



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In Harry's house, people filled every room. Of course everyone was there. It was a Harry Styles party. There was alcohol, weed, cigarettes, hot girls, hot guys, and no adults.

Not really any rules either.. besides the basic:

Don't steal. Don't go in Harry's room or his parent's room. Make a mess, clean it.


You can fuck, make out, drink, smoke, fight, dance, -anything you want. Just have fun.




Inside the house, Harry lead Claire to the kitchen and offered her a drink. He started her off with a simple fruity bottle of liquor then took her hand and brought her to the living room.

There were people using the middle of the room as a dance floor then the seating area was where most of the make out sessions were happening. The big table was being used for beer pong. The corner by the kitchen, there were some people just talking and holding red solo cups, casually drinking.

In the kitchen, there were some people doing Chug Challenges, shots, and just mixing and getting drinks for themselves and their friends. 

The hallway was where all the smoking was happening. People just sat in the halls or leaning on the wall, talking about how the world would end or what crazy shit they wanted to do like bungeejump naked or kiss a shark. -High people say some weird stuff.

The many guest rooms had couples in them- and some orgys.

Parent's room was locked.

Harry's room had his few friends in it, smoking and playing videogames.

Outside on the back patio, people listening to trash beach music and jumped in the pool. In the side yard, there was people laying under the stars, sharing cigarettes, having sad or down to earth chats. In the front yard, chill guys with beers in their hands sat in lawn chairs and discussed girls or football. 


The two toured the house and Claire admired the range of people there...

Then Angelina Hardy walked over with her two gossip-bitches behind her

Harry rolled his eyes upon seeing her and Claire immediately got self conscious


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"Claire? Claire Davis, is that you? Wow, a teacher's pet at a party.. Don't snitch on us" she teased

The petty girls behind her cackled their annoying, unattractive laughs and high-fived Angelina.

"Funny you say I'm a teachers pet.. At least I don't fuck them for better grades" Claire shot back, suddenly feeling confident with Harry's hand on her lower back and a bit of alcohol in her blood.

Harry snickered and Angelina growled

"So Styles is fucking you now? I was with him before you, ya know" she countered

"So he left you for me? Cute. I'll remember that when I'm riding him and he's saying my name, not yours" Claire stepped forwards, getting in the short girl's face


Angelina scoffed, looked upset that she lost that fight, and turned and stormed off towards the front door


Harry immediately picked Claire up, kissed her hard, and spun her.

"That was so hot- I mean.." he laughed, "..brave of you"

"Thanks" she mumbled before kissing him again

"You've gotta meet my friends" he chuckled as he set her down


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