Dear Harry • Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Chapter Four • Harry Styles Fan Fiction

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"Oh Harry, your sweet and kind! The words you spoke made my own heart skip a beat! But...c-can I have some time to think over my desion? Please until the day Becca leaves that day I'll have my choice." Ash says while stroking my cheek thumb even brushing my plump lips, I nod my head while kissing her hand gently she blushes while hugging me wrapping her arms around my neck, her face burying into the crook of my neck, as my own arms wrap around her waist my face nuzzling her shoulder we stay like this until we leave towards her house once more.

The day of Becca's beach house party had soon arrived days later I was wearing black skinny jeans, a purple flannel shirt, and black converse with no beanie included while I was wearing this Ashlyn wore this a black low cut dress that sorta touched her thighs, black fishnet leggings, black knee high boots and her brunette/blonde hair was curled at the bottom she had on a black rose headband as well, her wrists were covered in golden bangles, while she had on a paleish foundation, black eyeliner that made her eyes pop, black mascara that made her eyelashes longer, and pink lipgloss that made her beautiful lips sparkle under the lights I smiled at Ash while saying "Your missing one more thing though!" I grab my paper plane necklace from my pocket then walk behind her, slipping the jewelry around her neck watching it hang in the valley of her breast, she blushes while smiling I then whisper in her ear softly "There now your perfect." I kiss her earlobe softly while she blushes bright pink soon we walk out towards a car waiting for us a black limosouin that Becca had ordered for everybody who was going we sit inside.

We drive past different spots of Holmes Chaple different people point at the limo in amazement as it pulls up to a white beach house souronded by different people we get out arms hooked together as we walk past the people soon inside where rave lights are flashing around, everybody is completely drunk dancing and grinding, a few people are selling pills while the smell of smoke floods the house, outside everybody is playing in the waters and a bonfire is lit just like at Franny's, Ash slides her hand down hooking are fingers together pulling me to a neon bar sign where Becca is dressed in a low cut short hot pink dress, pink sparky heels and her blonde hair is curled into ringlets she smiles hugging both Ash and I tightly she smells like alcohol though, after the actually long hug she shouts to the bartender "Two sour bombs please!" both Ash and I watch as the bartender makes a green glowing drink in a large party cup, Ash smiles though grabbing it from the table along with a straw she's about to take it to her lips but I frown tugging her arm saying "Ashlyn your only 15 years old this isn't legal!"

The brunette shrugs though while saying "I've done this before Harry!" then she downs the drink giggling afterwards while calling for another one, I frown at this watching as she keeps drinking about four more drinks before she's wasted completely dancing just like she had in the kitchen I sigh while drinking some of the drink myself putting it down shivering at the taste, then Ash walks over smiling at me she giggles wrapping her arms around my neck gripping my curls roughly I groan at this, wrapping my own arms automatically around her slim waist she looks at me through her long eyelashes her different colored eyes sparking under the rave lights then she scoots her body closer suddenly herself against me her body moving in amazing ways as she grinds against me I groan a little feeling myself grow excited as she turns around placing my hands on her hips as she grinds her bum into my crotch.

My curls stick to my forehead at this as she smiles turning back around pressing herself to me while grabbing the back of my head as she presses her mouth inches away from mine brushing are lips together softly the taste of the alcohol and her lipgloss flood my mouth making me snap out of it I pull away from this pressing my hands to her shoulders making her back up she frowns though while trying to get closer again this time I speak "Ashlyn stop!" she jumps a little looking at me while biting her lip then she speaks "Why? Y-You don't want me Harry..." I frown while sighing tugging her towards me again pressing her forehead to mine while saying "No, not while your drunk Ashlyn, I want to kiss you so badly but when your sober instead!"