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*Freya’s point of view*
I screamed in frustration as I tried to push through the large crowd of people jumping up and down to the beat of the music. On the many occasions that I had been to the club, never before had I seen it so packed.
I mean, sure it placed in a seaside town and it was the middle of summer, but the phenomenal amount of people inside the club was breathtaking.
Breathtaking here meaning that it was a constant struggle for air whilst trapped in-between the sweaty bodies situated on the dance floor, not breathtaking like the view of a small polar bear family walking across an ice cap, or seeing dolphins jump up and down in the sea as you watch the sunset.
I had arrived at the club with Eden and Luce, who were my two bestest friends in the whole wide world- and not only because they were the only other people my age in this small town (although that is very true).
But I had long ago lost the two of them amongst the crowds somewhere, and with my small five foot four stature I was sure that finding them would be an impossible task.
Rumour had it that some famous boy band was planning to show up at the club tonight, literally everyone was speaking about it.
You could pass by a table and hear the girls’ whispering about it and the toilets was a mad house! Half-naked girls coating themselves with every type of makeup possible and applying so much hairspray to their hair that I was sure they would have a cloud of mist around their heads for the rest of the night.
I just thought all of this was a waste of time, why would someone rich and famous choose to come to a small club in Stanhope when they could be out partying in somewhere like London- or I don’t know a plane? That’s what rich people do isn’t it?
I’d almost managed to squeeze my way out from the centre of the crowd and towards the bar when I felt someone’s hand being placed on my upper thigh- EW gross. I spun around and slapped the sleazy man straight away. I didn’t even realise what I was doing until I was stood face to face with a dark haired man stood in utter shock clutching his now red right cheek.
“Crazy bitch,” he spat at me with a look of true disgust on his face. Ha! Imagine, this pervert thought I was disgusting! I quickly kneed him in the balls and slipped through the crowds as fast as I could, before he had a chance to retaliate.
Luckily I was wearing my converse tonight, rather than my heels (unlike every other girl in the club) which meant I could actually attempt to move with speed instead of hobbling along and clutching every steady object I could to prevent from falling.
I reach the bar and rested my head on the cool smooth surface, and bent over slightly trying to catch my breath.
I felt something be placed next to me and turned to discover a large glass of ice water just next to my head. I looked up to see Luce’s older brother James wink at me as he went to serve another customer.
James was the brother I never had (me being an only child). He’d always looked after me and Luce, and helped us out when we were in any trouble- which was surprisingly alot.
Me, Luce and Eden were overjoyed when we found out that he had a job at the club, because it meant that we could get drink easily without the need for id (we were only 17, meaning we weren’t legal to drink for a little while).
I’d always secretly hoped something might happen between me and James, but like I said he was like a brother to me, so I knew that any kind of relationship with him was out of the question.
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Mine For The Summer [Harry Styles]
FanfictionFreya Collins lives in the small seaside town called Stanhope, well known for it's beautiful beaches and lively tourist population in the summer. People from all over visit the little town, young couples, large families, groups of teenagers, and now...