paint it black [h.s]

[three] prude

2 weeks later...

-Harry-

"Man, are coming to Jordan's tonight?"  Niall's aggressive tone interrupted a game of FIFA with Liam.  I groaned in annoyance before lighting another cigarette and inhaling.

"Will there be shots?"  I asked, not bothering to look towards him. 

"What kind of party wouldn't have shots there?"  I groaned once more as a hint for Niall to leave.

"Plus, I heard Jordan's got loads of chicks coming."  I finally sigh and reply almost instantly. 

"You got my attention." 

Almost as if on cue, Louis walks in with what I assume is bottles of beer in his hands. 

"Lads, are you fùcking coming?" 

We all, of course, head out to the car heading towards Jordan's.  Jordan was this guy that Niall met somewhere in a pub who was the drummer or some shît in a band.  From what I've heard of him, seems like a baštard. 

My hair is ruffled as I make my way to the passenger side of the car.  Growing your hair out is a real pain in the äss. 

"So...Liam? Is Sophia coming to this party?"  Louis teased Liam from the back seat.  Sophia was the chick that Liam met at the bar.  Of course, we all think they're going to get serious.

"How the hell would I know?" Liam tried to protest, yet, we all knew they are both completely head over heels for one another.

"So, what kind of girls are going to the party?" I smirk towards Niall, driving the car. His face fell into an even more devious smirk.

"Jordan's got his high school girls coming."

I nearly choked. I would like to imagine myself pleasuring a high school girl, yet, they're so much younger than us.

"Wait, seriously?" I turned my head towards Niall with wide eyes. He chuckled.

"Yeah mate...is there a problem?"

I gulped, knowing they would just laugh and make fun of myself if I said there was.

"Nah, man. Just overly excited for tonight-with the girls." I faked a smirk to Niall.

By the time we got there, the party had already kicked off. Loud music was blaring all the way from down the street.  By the looks of it, the girls had already had multiple drinks already. 

I won't lie, I smirked a bit when some girls found their way grinding up against me on my way to the kitchen.

"Hey mates," Jordan slurred with a drink in his hand, greeting us as we walked in.  The rest of the boys started discussing the alcohol each of the boys brought. 

For some reason, there was this feeling I had at this party.  This weird feeling that I haven't felt before.  I just decided to take a few shots and shake it off. 

By about fifteen minutes in of shots after shots, we were all pretty wasted.  I now found myself, Niall, and Louis laughing at nothing and passing joints around.

Seeing as I would probably be the one to drive home, I decided to take a break from this, maybe have a cigarette upstairs or something.

Making my way upstairs, I could hear the sound of girls laughing.  Honestly, I smirked to myself.  It wouldn't hurt for a quick fuck tonight. 

What I found myself in was a group of girls sitting around a couch giggling to them selves.  They looked towards me and immediately I knew what I must be doing to them.  It's obvious, anyway.  I smirked.