Chapter 16: The Rest Is History

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CHAPTER 16-

Harry's POV

"I'm booooooooored" Liam complains.

"Lets go get a drink" Louis suggests.

"There's this one club we always go to, the security guards love us so they let us in. Lets go there" Zayn says.

"Yeah!" we all shout in unison.

Lou calls the others and they agree to meet us there.

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"I'm gonna step outside real quick" I say, and excuse myself.

I walk out the back doors. Its now dark out side..jeez the day went by really fast. I stumble drunkly into the alley and pull out a lighter and cigs. I light one and inhale.

"What are you doing?" a voice asks.

I turn to see Olivia.

"You're too young to smoke, Harry" she scolds, walking over to me.

"Give me that" she slurs, snatching the cigarrette out of my mouth. She sticks it in her mouth and inhales.

"Give me that back, dammit" I snap, snatching it back.

"Why didn't you tell me you smoke?" she asks.

"Its none of your business" I say quite bluntly.

"Yes it is".

"How so?".

"Because it is!".

"No its not".

"Yes. It. Is!".

"Why?".

"Because I care about you Harry!" she blurts out.

She quickly covers her mouth with her hand.

A wide grin spreads across my face at her confession.

"Well I care about you too Liv" I chuckle.

"Then do something about it!" she shouts.

I throw the cigarrette to the ground and stride over to her. I take her hand and roughly lead her to Louis' car. I don't care how mad he gets that I'm taking it; I'll deal with him later. For some reason he left the keys in the ignition so I start the car and speed down the road, probably exceeding 70 mph.

Olivia's POV.

We finally get to his house and hurriedly stumble inside. Harry slams the door shut and shoves me up against the wall. I attack his lips hungrily, and the smell of all the alcohol we consumed fills our noses. He kisses my neck and starts sucking harshly. Thats sure to leave a mark.

"Take me to bed" I demand drunkly, wrapping my arms around his neck.

Harry complies and picks me up, carrying me upstairs. He kicks the door shut with his foot and throws me down on the bed, pulling his shirt over his head.

And the rest is history.

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DONT GET YOUR PANTIES IN A BUNCH EVERYONE !

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