The American Girl (completed)

Chapter 9

-next day-
"Brianna!" Eleanor yelled.
"Eleanor!" I yelled back.
"Come in!"
I walked in and Harry and Louis were there.
"Best friend!" Harry yelled.
I laughed and sat on his lap.
He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my cheek. I wrapped my arms around his neck and he snuggles into me.
"You're so comfy." He said.
"Hey Eleanor. I need an outfit for the party. Do you have one?" I asked.
"Ooh! Yes!"
She got off of Louis and ran to her closet.
She threw an orange plunge playsuit and I smirked.
This will totally turn on Zayn.
"Thanks."
"No problem."
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I was in the girls bathroom getting ready for the party and Mariah walked in.
"Oh look. The American whore is coming to the party."
Is scuffed and went into the stall to change.
"That's cute!" Her friend said.
Mariah slapped her in the back of the head.
"I mean...slut!"
I laughed and walked away.
"Woah." Harry said as I walked out.
I smiled.
"Orange fits you."
"Thanks!"
He kissed my cheek and wrapped his arm around my waist.
I smiled and Mariah walked out.
I moved his arm away from me.
"I'll see you at the party."
I looked down and left.
I walked into my room and Eleanor and Liz looked at me.
"You look hot."
"I still think it's too much."
There was a knock.
Eleanor answered it and I went to put on lip gloss.
"Zayn?" Eleanor asked.
I froze and Liz looked at me.
"Can I talk to Brianna?" He asked.
They both looked at me and I blushed.
I walked outside and smiled.
"What's up?" I asked.
"Okay. Um...I just wanted to let you know, when I party I get really drunk." He said.
I chuckled.
"Okay? And?"
"I like to take control. If I touch you and you tell me to stop, I want you to slap me-"
"Zayn-"
"And I'm really sorry if I don't-"
I kissed him.
He put his hands on my hips and pulled me tight.
"That's a nice way of telling me to shut up."
I laughed and kissed him again.
He held my hands and we rested our heads on each other.
He kissed me and I wrap my arms around his neck.
"I'll see you at the party." He said as we pulled away.
I smiled.
"Oh. And you look fit by the way."
He winked and walked away.
I walked in and smiled.
"So!? What did he say!?" Liz and Eleanor asked.
"Just that he wanted to dance."
"Oh come on. He could've just waited until dance to ask." Liz said.
"Yeah. So tell us!"
"That's it! And he said I was fit."
They squealed.
I blushed.
We got in the car and drove to the party.

HARRY'S POV
Tonight was going to be the night.
Tonight, I was going to ask her to be mine.
I couldn't get Brianna out of my head.
I thought about her all day.
Even in my sleep.
Once I had a wet dream about her.
But she doesn't need to know that.
She had me wait outside the girls bathroom while she went to change and Mariah walked in.
"Hi Harry."
"Hi Mariah."
I can't stand Mariah.
She flicked her hair off of her shoulder and walked into the bathroom.
Mariah was needy.
She needed that, needed this.
Everyone knew she had this huge crush on me but I pretended I didn't know.
She had a nice body though.
Not as nice as Brianna's.
Brianna was curvy and nice.
She wasn't like Mariah.
Brianna came out and smiled.
She looked perfect.
It showed a lot of skin but whatever.
She looked fit.
"Woah." I said.
She laughed.
"Orange fits you."
"Thanks!"
I wrapped my arm around her waist and kissed her cheek.
Mariah walked out and Brianna moved away from me.
Why did she move away from me?
"I'll see you at the party."
She walked away.
"Harry. I hope I get to dance with you." Mariah said.
I gave her a smile.
"Yeah."
She walked away.
I was walking to Brianna's room and saw Zayn there.
What was he doing there?
She doesn't need to be hanging with him.
She doesn't know about him.
He does stuff to girls.
He uses them.
Brainwashes them with that charming smile.
Then I saw something I wish I didn't see.
My heart broke in two.
I watched as he crashed his lips into hers.
Why him?
What does he do that I don't?
I've been trying to impress her since day one.
I watched as his hands held her butt.
I was pissed.
I had this night all planned out.
I was going to dance with her, take her outside, go to the park nearby, look at the stars and ask her to be mine.
But Zayn just had to step in the middle of us.
Mariah passed by and I pulled her to me and kissed her.
"What was that for?" She asked.
"Is it wrong to kiss you?"
She smirked and kissed me.
It felt so wrong.

BRIANNA'S POV
"You ladies look lovely tonight." Louis said as we met him by the door.
Eleanor kissed him.
"Hey guys." Harry said.
I looked up from my phone and saw Mariah under his arm.
She smirked at me.
She kissed him and everyone's eyes widened.
Since when did this happen!?
"You two are together?" Eleanor asked.
"Yep." They said.
He kissed her and she smiled.
He's seeing my bully!?
"I need a drink." Liz said.
"Me too." I said.
I walked in with her and we both got drinks.
I got really drunk to where Liz had to stop me from drinking.
I saw a familiar blonde head coming towards me and squealed.
"Niall!" I said hugging him.
"Hey Brianna."
"Has anyone told you you're hot?"
"Um-"
"I could kiss you!"
His eyes widened.
"Really?"
"Let's dance!"
I pulled him on the dance floor and started dancing on him.
He put his hands on my hips and I started grinding on him.
I put my butt closer against him and put my hands in the air.
I faced him and smiled.
"Niall!" Liam yelled.
"What?"
"Come here." Liam pulled him away from me and Zayn came up.
"Care to dance?"
I smiled and wrapped my arms around his neck.
"You look absolutely stunning." He said.
I blushed and kissed his cheek.
"Thank you."
Thinking out loud by Ed Sheeran came on and I smiled.
He pulled me close and I put my head on his chest.
"Come here."
I took his hand and we drove back to the campus.
We went to his dorm and I kissed him.
I took his jacket off of him and he threw his shirt off.
Everything was so heated in the moment.
He picked me up and threw me on to the bed. He threw off my shirt and kissed my chest.
We were making out and he pulled away.
"Wait." He said.
"What?"
"This isn't right."
"Of course it is baby."
"No. Because your drunk. I don't want to take advantage of you. You'd probably slap me if I took off your shirt if you weren't drunk."
"You're right."
I kissed him and smiled.
"Can we just lay in bed together?" He asked.
"I'd love that."
He gave me a pair of his sweat pants and we laid in bed.
He wrapped his arm around me and I kissed his hand.
"You're a great guy Zayn. I'd think you'd be the perfect boyfriend material." I whispered.