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-Jenny's POV-

After I left Louis's flat I headed to my flat and took a bath and changed before heading to my old home with Savannah and Josh. Currently we are watching reruns of Friends and nothing gets better than that. 

"Do you know when you're going to introduce me to Niall?" She says in a serious tone. 

"Louis actually thought we all could go for dinner soon. Hopefully before I go on tour. Tomorrow we have to go to the studio and record the rest of our new album. Which is thirteen new songs we have to sing. By the time we head to Manchester it should be out, everywhere." I reply at first which then turns into a rant. 

"I asked one question, not your life story." Savannah replies, laughing. I stick my tongue out at her and pout. Jerk. "Kidding!" I erupt in laughter and I can hear Josh sighing. He must get tired of living with girls. 

"We should go clubbing! I need to stop hearing Sav complain how boring I am and how much she misses you. Plus Friends isn't even that great!" Josh says making Savannah and I gasp. How dare he! I look at Savannah and she nods. We jump on Josh, tickling him. He is the most ticklish person I know. He manages to push us off and sends us a glare. 

"We should go to the club! One last hurrah before you leave Jenn!" Savannah suddenly agrees. They both give me the puppy face and I nod. 

"Fine. In two hours we'll get ready and leave." I left Louis's around three, and came here around five. So at seven will be the perfect time to get ready. "I'm going to take a nap." I lay my head on Savannah's lap and rest my legs on Josh.

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We enter The Zone before the paparazzi have any chance of snapping pictures of us. Josh leads Sav and I to the bar and orders us an After Sex drink. I've never tried it but Josh raves it's the best in town. I take a small sip tasting vodka, orange juice and another flavor. It is an odd mix but I love it.

"Never expected to see you here, popstar." An unfamiliar voice says behind me. I turn around ready to punch whoever came near me. Harry? 

"Oh hey, Harry!" I laugh loudly. "This is my best-friend Savannah and my other best-friend Josh." Harry greets them before ordering a Mojito. "What are you doing here, popstar?" I ask him.

"Just to hang around. Care to dance?" He sets his drink down, offering me his hand. I nod setting my drink down. I place my hand in his and he leads me to the dance floor. I'm not the best with dancing so I try to follow his moves. "Can't dance either?" 

"Not at all." I respond. He chuckles and puts his hands on my hips. 

"Just sway them. Not like a manic though." I nod my head and sway my hips. "You're dancing!"

"I'm dancing!" I repeat. Wait. I'm just moving my hips! This is easy! A flash makes Harry and I both stop and look around. "Oh my god." I sigh resting my head on Harry's shoulder. "I thought they weren't aloud in here!" 

"They aren't. Lets just go get another drink." 

Another drink turned in to a lot of drinks. Savannah and Josh left  hours ago but Harry and I stayed. We were making jokes, being idiots, and dancing. Right now, we were dancing to Calvin Harris. Harry and I were in the back, which is a VIP section, so no one would bother us. 

"You are so amazing!" Harry smiles at me. "Seriously, you're so carefree!" The song dies out to a slow song and Harry and I just stare at each other. "So beautiful too." He leans in kissing me and that when all the alcohol we consumed kicks in. My hands wrap around his neck and deepening the kiss. "My place?" I nod and he pulls away leading us out. 

-Morning-

"Shit." I mutter looking at the sleeping boy next to me. Jenny, you need to pull your shit together. I cannot believe I slept with someone I barely know. Oh my god, what if Louis finds out? I need to leave. I sit up and look around for my clothes. I find them and slip them on. I kiss Harry on his cheek and leave. 

I'm out his flat and decide to just walk to my flat. It's not that far and I could use some time to think. It's so weird how I want Louis so bad but when I woke up felt my body yearning for Harry. It's the sex talking retard. I ignore my thought and cross the busy street. I wonder why no one was awake. They all share a flat so someone had to hear me. 

If Louis finds out he'll be crushed. He'll never want to talk to me again. I don't think I could go another year without him now that I have him back. Maybe he won't find out. Besides we aren't dating and I can sleep with whoever I want. 

I grab my keys and unlock the door to my flat. Cher is sleeping on the couch with a bowl of potato chips next to her. I laugh softly and cover her up with the blanket. I go upstairs and enter my room immediately falling onto my bed. 

"Have a good time?" I hear Griffin's voice say. I turn my head and sure enough he's there. Sitting on my desk chair. "You realize you went clubbing with Harry Styles and photographers some how got pictures of you dancing with him!" Shit. He's mad. No furious. He's gonna kill me. "You learn fast! Already fresh and clubbing with Harry Styles! Your views went up dramatically since these pictures were released! I'm also assuming you slept with him."

"What? No! Don't be silly, now!" I lie to him. 

"Silly? Honey, there are pictures of you leaving his flat!" He exclaims, like it's the best thing in the world. Oh my god, Louis is gonna find out! "Try to go to public places with him."

"Chance, with all due respect, I don't want any publicity. I just want to hang out with people without pictures being taken and sing my heart out. I'm not in this band for money. If that's what you want me to do I can't. I won't. I refuse!" I say.

"Oh, okay. That's normally what teenage bands want. Money and fame for days." He pats my back and leaves. Score 1 for Jenny. The minute my door shuts my phone rings. I look at the caller ID and I feel my stomach drop ten feet. 

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