When I woke up from my nap, I started to worry about what Kianna said to me. I'm a good person but, there are some things that I wouldn't want to get out.
Niall came into my room and told me that he and Louis wanted to take me to the club tonight, just to clear my head. So I decided to take my first shower in two weeks. Once I got into the shower I started to wash my body, and when my hand got to my lower stomach my mind started wondering to Obama and how his touch felt. Wow I miss him. When my hand got to my côck I hesitated because I knew Niall was in the next room but I couldn't help it, I was already really hard. I wrapped my hand around my length and started to pump, it felt so good! I imagine it was obs hand and increased my pace and I couldn't suppress my moans
"OH FÚCK YEAH OBI!!" I scream as I come to my high, I was now limp.
When I was done my shower I hopped out and wrapped a towel around my waist. When I opened the bathroom door I saw Niall and Louis standing there with shocked expressions on their faces. After a few seconds of them staring at me they both burst into fits of laughter.
"OH FÚCK YEAH OBI" Louis yelled as he mocked me. I was so mortified that I ran to my room and locked the door. I stood in front of my mirror and examined my face, you could clearly see the dark circles under my eyes, and tell that I haven't eaten in days because of my hollowed out cheeks. I sighed and went into my closet to find an outfit for tonight, I decided on my famous flamingo shirt and black skinny jeans. Simple yet effective. I went back over to my mirror and ran my fingers through my hair and thought, damn I look FINE!
When we arrived at the club it was only 9pm and it was already packed. We went over to the VIP section, and ordered our drinks. Louis ordered three rounds of shots for each of us,
"We're gonna get wild tonight!" He said enthusiastically. We take the shots then Niall suggests that we go to the dance floor. My mind was feeling pretty foggy so I didn't care when a girl came up and started to grind on me. When the song finished she turned around, and I was in absolute horror at the sight before me.
"Surprise bítch" Kianna sneers,
"Kianna how did you even know I was going to be here you crazy bítch!" I angrily yelled at her.
"That's for me to know and for you to never find out."
"What the fúck does that even mean?!" I screamed over the loud music. As she started to say something, I walked away from her and started towards the bar.
Too say I was wasted would be an understatement, in two minutes I had already had five shots and I could barely even sit. I saw Louis stumble his way over to me and I could tell he was almost as drunk as I was.
"You know what man, Obama was such a díck to you! You should call and tell him how much fun you're having without him!" He slurs.
"Holy shít, Louis Tomlinson you're a fúcking genius!" I excitedly say, whilst giving him a hug. I run to the bathroom where it's decently quiet, and dial Obi's number. It rings a couple times and then he answers,
"Harry?"
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Fanfiction"Harry Styles is in the biggest boy band of this century, he has millions of girls throwing themselves at him everyday. So what will happen when Harry meets Obama? the president of the United States?" •inspired by a Tumblr post•
