What happens when your siblings' dreams become your reality? Completely on accident. Nancy finds herself in a tough situation, driven by the desire of love (of the man Harry Lewis himself), but intercepted by the annoyance of her family.
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Almost half of my wardrobe was on the floor before I found the perfect dress to wear to the party; I wanted to make sure that I made a good impression on all of Harry's friends, because after meeting some of them at the shoot, they seemed like the sort of people I'd want to hang out with.
I'd selected a baby-blue coloured dress, which I thought was perfect for the occasion. I took the time to redo my makeup and my hair before heading downstairs to get a light snack. I found a fruit bowl which I'd made for myself earlier for when I came back from the shoot, which I decided to eat.
Eventually, I finished my fruit, and after washing up, I grabbed my keys and headed out to the party.
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When Harry said the party was for close friends, I didn't think he meant a whole club full of people. Stepping inside, there were at least a several hundred people and unfortunately for me, I recognised none.
Weaving my way through the crowds, I tried to find the bar, hoping that someone I knew would be there. After minutes of desperately pushing past people, I walked into Ethan, who unsurprisingly, was off his head. He had his arm over a brunette girl, quite short girl, who wore a pair of blue flare jeans and a black crop top. I assumed that this was his girlfriend.
"Hey, do you know where Harry is?" I forced a polite smile but I could tell he was struggling to think.
"Oh.....ye yeah he's uh.... other there I think." He pointed towards where the backstage was and I nodded at him before heading in that direction, still shoving my way through the crowds.
Finally, I found my way to back stage, scanning the area for Harry. "Harry? Harry!?" I shouted, hoping he'd hear me. Just as I was about to leave the area, I felt a gentle tap on my shoulder.
A turned around to see a man wearing a suit, with his first two buttons undone and wearing grey trousers to match. He beamed at me with a bright but drunken smile. "Looking for me?"
"Where were you? I have no idea who anyone here is." I gave him a warm hug, which I could smell his cologne; it smelt like a mix of vanilla and roses, my favourite scents. As I pulled away, he began to speak.
"Sorry, I got distracted by Cal, he wanted to show me a girl he'd been talking to. As you can guess their hitting in off in one of the booths other there." He pointed towards a locked booth and I rolled my eyes.
"Seems like he's good with girls." We both laughed.
"He isn't normally, he's not been able to keep a relationship for 3 years. Let's see how long this lasts." We both continued to laugh before he turned to face towards where the bar was.
"Want a drink?"
"Sure."
"Hang on, I'll take you off to meet some people before I get the drinks, so you're not alone. Follow me." He grabbed my wrist with his warm, soft hands, almost making me blush before we began to dart between the crowds, before eventually stopping in front of a group of people.
"Right, Freezy, Will, Chris this is Nancy." Harry turned to me and leant to whisper into my ear. "Stay here, il be right back."
I nodded before Harry quickly turned to leave. I turned to face the rest, unsure of what to say until one of them spoke.
"Hey, so, how did you manage to find a stray Harry? Have you hooked up yet?." A tall, lanky figure spoke, who also, seemed to be drunk. He had blue eyes and a small beard; he wore almost the same outfit as Harry, but with green trousers instead.
"Uhh..... no. We met at a football game the other day. We are only getting to know each other I only see him as a friend." I began to twiddle my thumbs, nervous of their response.
"Ah, I see." He responded. "I be-"
"I bet he likes you, he doesn't normally talk to girls, he's a bit anti-social." A short, blonde man interrupted, who glared into my eyes as he waited for my response.
"I don't know... he seems nice though." They all nodded.
"Right, anyway, I'm Freezy, but you can call me Cal." He held out his hand for me to shake, which I did. The others then started to introduce themselves.
"I'm Chris" the short one said, also shaking my hand. The last one seemed quite quiet, analysing my every move before holding his hand out for a fist bump. "I'm Will, nice to meet you." I fist bumped him and as I stepped backwards, I felt Harry's voice creep up behind me.
"One raspberry vodka for you, and one for me." He said, while he handed me one of the bottles. I politely took it and took a sip, before Freezy began to shout. "Who's ready to get wasted?!"
Chris, Will and Harry shouted "me" before beginning to down their drinks. Shortly after they finished, I began to down mine. "Go on lass!" I heard Chris shout, as an eventually finished my bottle.
"Harry you might have some competition, she's a good drinker." Will elbowed Harry on the arm, while he was just stood, glaring into my eyes before replying.
