scars from styles

chapter 1

"What do you even wear to a college party?"

"I don't know, maybe like a tight dress or high waist shorts with a cute flowy top."

My best friend, Raelynn, and I are "attempting" to get ready for our first college party. We're only college freshman, so we're not too sure what to wear or anything.

"Okay, Penelope, you're wearing this, it would definitely bring out your blue eyes!"

She tosses me a bundle of clothes, which hold: denim high waisted shorts, a boho crochet crop top and gladiator sandals. I would've never thought to wear any of these things or even put them together, but Raelynn definitely has the sense of style in the friendship.

"I love it Rae! what are you wearing?"

"I haven't quite figured that out yet, but I'm thinking about wearing the same thing just with flannel around my waist, would you mind?" she looks at me with sincere eyes, waiting for my response.

"of course not! let's get changed and then we can go!"

we did our hair and make up hours before even deciding what to wear, we came to the conclusion to get the difficult stuff out of the way so we have time to do other things.

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"Dude, this party is so cool!" I yell over the loud music and sweaty people singing along to it.

"P, look! hot guy checkin you out 3o'clock."

I turn my head, trying my best to seem as casual as possible, but just my luck, we lock eyes.
I quickly turn away before getting lost in the curly headed boys bright green eyes.
what am I saying, I think I did get lost in them by the way I'm describing them.

"Harry Styles, that's my name." I snap out of my thoughts and look up to see the beautiful boy standing in front of me. His features are so astonishing, I cannot believe my eyes. His smiles lines from ear to ear with deep dimples complementing his warm pink cheeks.

"Penelope, I-I'm Penelope." I kindly and nervously introduce myself.

"we'll, Penelope, I couldn't help but notice how you were staring at me from across the room; I mean don't get me wrong I'm not complaining that a pretty girl like you was staring at me, but normally people would go talk to the person they find slightly attractive, which is exactly why I'm here right now."

"I-I'm sorry. I get pretty shy, I mean like around people I don't know." My words come out more as a slur, not because of what I have had to drink, but just because I'm nervous.

"Well you seem like a really sweet girl and I'd love to get to know you better." Harry, grabs my hand playing with my small fingers, which seem very tiny compared to his.

"Sure, I'd love that." My eyes graze the room before meeting his eye to eye.

"I have a place we can go where it's quiet if its okay with you?"

'is that such a good idea?'  I ask myself. 'I hardly even know the guy, but I guess that's why I get to know him right? I mean, hey, I should be fine. we are at a party with a lot of people around.'

"Yeah, let me just grab a drink."

I reach in the cooler, pulling out a lemonade Smirnoff, which are honestly my favorite alcoholic drinks ever.
Harry grabs my hand, taking me outside towards what looks like a guest house. It's really beautiful.
My mind stops to wonder as I turn my attention to what's in front of me as I walk through the door of the guest house.

"Harry, we should really go!"

"no P, it's fine, follow me."

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