She's Mine|| Harry Styles

Ch.13

Kayla's P.O.V
The game started and Zayn and I ended up the only two on the dance floor. I danced way too crazily for my own good, Zayn's hand touched some parts of my body that I wouldn't have allowed him to touch when sober. But well I am not sober. I am drunk , happy & young and I wouldn't change a thing about it.

"Woah everybody, the winners are : Zayn and Kayla. Shout out for my sister Kaylaaa" Niall yelled through the mike.

"Wooooouuu" everybody yelled for us while I pulled Zayn for a hug. When I pulled away he smiled at me.

"Wait for me here I am gonna be back in a moment." He winked at me and I nodded, watching him go to the stage and whisper something in the DJ's ear. Emma leaned in to listen to whatever Zayn was whispering in the DJ's ear. The DJ suddenly changed the song playing now and started another song. 'Stars fell on Alabama'. I recognised the song. Zayn walked up to me again.

"May I have this dance?" He asked, holding out his hand to me. His caramel eyes were shining in the neon purple lights.

"We were just dancing," I laughed

"Out of a game. This one is a more serious dance. More romantic" he pointed out. I raised an eyebrow at him but nodded anyway.

"You may." I held his hand and we walked together to the dance floor. He pulled me closer by my waist while I wrapped my arms around his neck. I noticed that Emma and Niall are already dancing. Jack and Abby too. And more couples while people in the party watched us dancing.  Other people making out. Other people eating the food around the birthday cake and trying to open the cake itself but everytime they try to, the chef pushes them away. While looking at the crowd my eyes traveled to Nia's group. She was on Harry's lap. They were laughing at something Louis and Dave were saying. I wanted to look away from Harry but I really couldn't. He noticed me and our eyes locked for a moment. When his eyes traveled to zayn he looked back at me, looking really mad. I smiled at him. And looked away. Only to piss off him more. What does he want anyway? He is with Nia and I am with Zayn. He started this game first and I wanna play.

 Zayn's hands traveled up and down on my back , holding me close. He started kissing my neck and sucking the skin on my earlobe.

"Zayn...stop" he is so strong I can't push myself away from him. "Stop zayn" he kisses his way to my jawline. Before I knew what I am doing I held his neck and my fingers entered his hair while he continued kissng my neck and jaw.
Niall looked at me a look that says.''take care. Take it slow with zayn.''

"Okay that's enough." Harry's voice said from behind me. I felt his hands pulling my arms away from Zayn. I turned around and glared at him.

"What the hell? Who the fuck are you to interrupt us like that?" Zayn nearly yelled at Harry. Harry grabbed him by his collarbone and nearly lefted him off the floor.

"Don't.Ever. Kiss her, or touch her. Again" Harry's voice roared in the whole house.

And when the music stopped I realised what he has done.

He punched zayn in the face and zayn's now knocked to the floor.  Everyone is now standing in a circle around the dance floor and some guys are helping zayn get up.
"What the fuck harry, you're ruining my birthday." Emma said as me and her kneeled down to hold her brother.

"Someone bring a pack of ice please." I said.
Niall is now holding Harry's arms to prevent him from doing any more damage.

"Well tell your brother to get the fuck away from my girl." Harry said and jerked his arms away from Niall's grip.
His what? His girl?

"Your what? Girl? Oh please harry...I think you're wrong here. I think you meant Nia" I hissed. He didn't really just say that.

"Did you say my name, kitten?" Nia who was standing in the crowd between Dave and Louis asked.