Harry POV
“It totally looks like a hickey, bro” Zayn said.
Zayn was in the mirror examining the bite mark that a very drunken Bella gave him on his neck.
“No it just looks like a bite, silly willy!” I said pinching his cheeks
We walked into the kitchen to get more drinks, passing by Kayleigh, Liam, Cara, and Niall trying to play chicken on dry land. Very dangerous. We maneuvered around Lucy and Bella who were pulling books off the book shelf and putting them in the bath tub upstairs. We walked into the kitchen where Louis was already getting started on the next round of drinks.
“MY BOYS” he yelled to us.
We all stood around the island in the kitchen and made up jokes and gossiped about people in our school. Of course Cara came up in conversation.
“So Harry, my boy, when are you gonna fuck Cara?” asked Zayn smiling at me. Louis, who was trying to get the last drop out of his cup, spit rum all over the fruit bowl.
“AHHHH EEEEWWWW” Zayn literally sounded like a girl when he screamed. Such a germ-a-phobic.
“So Zayn, when are you going to nail Sadie?”
“As soon as possible, bro!” Zayn replied bumping his fist into my arm and spilling beer all down my arm and fist bumping Louis.
“Don’t let Liam hear you say that dude!” Louis put one finger up to Zayn’s lips and stroked his face with the other hand.
“Whatever Lou, he can hear, she’s a bitch anyway.”
I started chuckling with Louis at the bluntness of his response. I straightened up right away and shut up when I saw Sadie standing behind Zayn, a look of hurt on her face.
“Uh oh” said Louis, putting his fingers to his lips and making a ‘zipping’ motion over them.
“Shit.” Said Zayn turning around.
