What? (H.S)

Chapter 2

It was Harry. He sat down next to me and just stared ahead. I don't think he was expecting me to be sitting here. Finally Niall spoke up and started the game. We were 15 minutes into the game, and nothing to extravagant has happened. People were dared to take shots, we found out that Niall and Liam have the same middle name, Niall is afraid of pigeons and the 2 of the girls made out, together.  Just as I was about to leave Louis nudged my elbow. I looked up and saw that the bottle had landed on me and to make things worse the other side was pointing to Harry. I let out a sigh and Harry smirked. I don't know what is with this kid and smirking, but it pisses me off. "Truth or dare, Brittany" Harry said in the sexiest voice that I have ever heard. I didn't want to choose truth and be called a wimp, but I didn't want to choose dare because there is an endless amount of dares that Harry could pick. "Um dare" I said nervously. Harry's eyes went wide, like he wasn't expecting me to choose that.

I felt more confident now. Harry took a while to come up with something, and just as he was about to say something, Louis said "Make out with Hazza". I was frozen, nothing could be worse. Where was Amber when I needed her? Harry leaned in and before I knew it his lips was on mine. It was probably one of the best kisses I have ever had. I pulled away after 5 seconds and I was shocked. The room suddenly became awkward and before I knew it Harry got up and left with one of the girls. The other girls left to grab a drink and Zayn came up to me and said "Do you want a drink". "Sure" I said.

We walked into the kitchen to find Harry having a heated make out sessions with one of the girls from the game. He was in between her legs while she was sitting on the table. It was disgusting. Zayn grabbed himself and me a drink and we went back to the couch. Before I knew it I got up and lead him to the dance floor. I was drunk, but I didn't care. His hands were place on my waist, my back was leaning against his chest and we were grinding on each other. He turned me around, looked into my eyes and moulded his lips into mine. He tasted like vanilla and vodka. The kiss wasn't as good as Harry's, but it was definitely something. He ran his tongue over my bottom lip, wanting entrance, which I easily granted. All was good until he pulled away and grabbed my hand. He walked towards the stairs, still holding my hand.

I knew what was going to happen if I followed him upstairs, but who was to stop me. I had no boyfriend, my parents weren't around and I was 18, I could do whatever I wanted. We made our way upstairs and Zayn headed towards a room. He opened the door and to my disgust was two people making out, half naked. "What the fuck dude" the guy said from inside the room. "Sorry bro, I didn't mean to walk in on you" Zayn said. The girl got up and ran to the bathroom. Before I knew it the guy got up, put his jeans and shirt on and walk over to Zayn. He grabbed his shirt and punched him in the jaw. Zayn let go of my hand and punched the guy back. I tried to stop the two guys from fighting, but what was I compared to two muscular guys. The fight continued and ended up in the hallway.

Now there was a huge crowd surrounding them and I didn't see Amber anywhere. Just as I was about to make my way downstairs the girl came out of the bathroom and I looked at her face and realised it was Amber. She was making out with that guy who punched Zayn. "Hey Brittanyyyy", she slurred. She was drunk, really really drunk. Luckily I stopped her from going any further with that guy because I know that she is waiting for the right guy. "Let's get you home Amber" I said. She nodded and leaned on me as I helped her down the stairs. We entered my car when I realised that I was still drunk. I shrugged it off and turned the car on. We made it home safely. Amber was passed out in the passenger seat, so I had to carry her to our apartment. I made it the front door. I unlocked the door and walked into Amber's room. I placed her on her bed, took her shoes off and tucked her into the covers. I closed her bedroom door and made my way over to my room. I took my shoes off and wiped my makeup off. I took off my dress and slipped into my pyjamas. I hopped into bed and fell asleep straight away.