The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 2: What Am I Forgetting?

Friday goes by in a flash, and its Saturday morning. I wake up at 2 in the afternoon, eat some lunch and text Steven. Harry sends me a text asking if I want to go to a pub/club with him and the rest of their band. I say yeah, and take some of my friends with me. We all wait for Harry at my house, and we go in a limo to the club. We get inside and I will never ever forget this experience. The first thing that hits you is the smell of putrid alcohol, beer, and sweat. There are flashing lights, and a dance floor at the farthest west of the entrance. We sit down and order some drinks. I think I had too many, because when I got up, I nearly fell. We head over to the dance floor and start dancing. The first thing you see are couples making out on the couches near the dance floor. Then, you see the grinding couples, or strangers falling in love. I think all of this is insane, but hey, live life to the fullest. I walk in holding onto a hand.. I can't seem to remember whose it was... We get on the dance floor and start dancing. My friends are dancing with the rest of the guys from the band, and I'm dancing alone. Before I know it, I feel someone grinding against me. I freeze, unsure of what to do. I turn around and find Harry staring down at me. I can tell he's been drinking a lot too, just by how his breath smells. It smells disgusting (lol). I decide to play along, and grind against him. I hear him slightly moaning quietly, and he puts his hands on both sides of my waist. We stay like that for a while until I turn around to face him. Before I could react , he cups my face in his hands and gives me the sloppiest, most disgusting kiss ever. But.. I think I liked it. I wrap my arms around his neck, and we dance a little more. I felt like I was forgetting something.. After about an hour of more dancing, Harry and I wander off a little. He drives me back to his apartment, and right when we walk in, I'm against the wall. My legs are around his waist, and he's rougly kissing me.

What was I missing...?

I run my fingers through his messy curls, and he starts to undress me. First I kick off my shoes, and then he unbuttons my shirt. I help him take his off, and look at his toned torso. Tan and muscular. He picks me up and puts me over his shoulder and takes me to his bedroom while I'm laughing. He gently puts me down on the bed, and he helps me get my jeans off. I feel kind of embarassed, because I was infront of a guy, in my underwear. I can slightly see his bulge growing and I help him take my shirt off.