Life As A Slave (1D FanFiction)

The Night Of The Party

————Erin's POV——-

I grab the black high heels that sat next to our door. I walked over to Isabel's bed so that we can resume our conversation.

"I am so jealous, while you're out partying I'm sitting here reading a dumb book!" Isabel crossed her arms jokingly.

"Envious, to be jealous you have to be going to th-"

"I know." Isabel rolled her eyes at me, a habit she got from reading all those books. I lightly laughed at her as I did up the little buckle up on the side of my heel.

I heard a light knocking on the door.

I froze. He's here already. I'm not ready, I have to do my, my... I look over my outfit trying to come up with an excuse to not answer the door, but there was nothing else I could do. I had curled my blonde hair into loose curls earlier. My makeup featured my eyes mostly. Harry always complimented me on them so I wanted to make sure it was the first thing he notices. I spent two minutes doing my right wing and about an hour and a half on my left wing. I then put a layer of lip gloss on my lips, I wanted to still look natural so I didn't bother with lipstick. I'm wearing a blue mid-thigh dress. It was edgy but elegant and it suited me well.

"Have fun." Isabel said in a sing songy voice. She grabbed a book off of the floor and crawled under the bedsheet. After a couple of seconds of me not moving she gave me a hard kick to my hip.

"Ow." I say irritably. It only took a couple of steps until I made it to the door in our room. I slowly opened the door and peaked my head out to make sure it was Harry. If it wasn't for his bright green eyes and his adorable smirk I wouldn't have been able to recognise him at all. He looked amazing. He was wearing a regular suit and tux but it made him look so good. It showed of his muscles but it didn't make him look to muscly. It made his shoulders look broad and made him look taller than he is. I felt a smile spread across my face, he really is perfect. I looked up into his electric green eyes and it sent jolts through my body. As he looked back at me I couldn't help but feel a little bit nervous. My smile faded and I bit my lip.

I opened the door more and stepped outside of our room. I gently closed the door behind me and looked up into his eyes. I could smell his cologne and feel the warmth radiating off of his body, reminding that it would be very cold tonight and I had forgotten a jacket.

"Ready to go?" He asked. He put his hand in front of me and I nervously put my hand in his. I don't usually get nervous so I didn't know how to act, should I play it off or should I not be worried because he thinks it's cute. His hand was bigger than mine but it still seemed to fit perfectly.

He started leading me in the direction of the party. He seemed to know these halls more than me so I trusted him.

"You look beautiful by the way. Like a goddess that has come down to shower her beauty on every one at the party tonight." I blushed at his words. Did I really say that yesterday? Oh my god.

"Why aren't you talking?" He asked me. I just shrugged my shoulders and bit back my smile. He looked me in the eyes to make sure I'm okay and I bursted out laughing. I threw my hands up to my mouth to prevent me from laughing but it didn't work.

"Are you always like this when you're nervous?" He asked me. I nodded my head, afraid if I open my mouth more laughter will come out. He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him.

"Baby, you have nothing to be nervous about." I knew he only said that to try and calm me down but it didn't really help. After a few minutes I finally calmed down. I started to play with the buttons on Harry's jacket out of boredom and nervousness.