No Strings Attached (Harry Styles)

Prologue

**Abigail's POV**

I was lost just admiring the swarm of hot, sweaty bodies grinding on each other, oh the beauty of teenage parties especially one that celebrates making it through 3 years of hell. This was a tradition for Milton High, after every year we made it through that hell hole we would celebrate our success if one might call it that.

"Abby you wanna dance?" I heard my beautiful best friend Alizah call out from behind me.

"Sure thing babes" her hand found mines as she lead us towards the crowded mess of teenage bodies, I was to lost in the music to even notice that Alizah had found her own dancing partner leaving me stranded to dance on my own. That was until I felt someone take a hold of my waist, I didn't bother to notice who it was until his lips made contact with my neck. His perfect moist lips began to suck on the bare skin at the crook of my neck.

"Who are you?" I moaned out in pure shock and pleasure

"Harry" he simply stated while continuing his previous actions after about 10 minutes of grinding and trails of kisses the surprisingly long song came to an end. I took this time to catch a glimpse of my mysterious dancer, I turned around and was greeted by a messy flop of chocolate brown curls.

"Wow" was all I was able to get out, this boy is beautiful with a mix of sexy... He is defiantly out of my league.

"What is it love?" He asked his english accent thick and might I add sexy.

"Your just.. Do you go to school with us?" I had never seen him before and boy am I interested, not relationship wise but more sexually. I am tired of relationships, they never work out for me and I'd rather not get attached it just ends up breaking me down.

"Can we go somewhere else to talk?" I nodded and quickly followed him to an empty room in the large house. He sat on the bed leaning back as he held up his weight with his arms, while peering up at me. I was standing awkwardly at the door until he patted the vacant seat next to him I quickly made my way towards the spot that awaited me.

"Yea I do go to your school, just transferred this year with my best mates" jesus his english accent is to die for. "Whats your name love?"

"Abigail, what made you wanna transfer your senior year?"

"I wanted to try something knew, I was tired of London and wanted to start knew in New York" I had no idea what he was saying, I wanted him bad and every word being uttered out of his mouth was tuned out. I climbed his body placing both my legs on either side of his body, I smashed my lips on his.. Wow this boy is perfect in every way.

"I have a proposal for you" I said while looking into his beautiful emerald orbs.

"Go on propose"

"Well I want you" I paused for a while letting the new information sink in, a smirk grew on his face and I automatically knew he was interested. "I want you to please me in every way you can, anytime me and you want to have sex we will.. This is only for sex no strings attached. I don't really like relationships but I love sex. So do you want to?" I knew nothing about this boy but honestly I didn't care, no attachment, the less I knew the better.. All I wanted was him.

"Yes of course I'm in"

I had no idea this little 'proposal' would change everything.