Destiny

Chapter 1

Harry's point of view:

"No way Niall!!", Harry protested.

"Oh come on Harry, it will be fun! I promise, you won't regret it!"

"Tell me one good reason I should go to the party tonight."

"Well..." Niall started, "I think you would enjoy it, and meet some new people from uni. Hey, you might even find a potential boyfriend there."

"Oh god Niall. You better not have set me up with someone"

"No! I swear I didn't. But please come. I'll swing around yours around 8, yeah?

Harry let out a defeated sigh. "Fine."

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I honestly don't know why I have to go to this stupid party! Yeah, Niall might have a point of it being fun, but still. I'd rather be at home sleeping or cooking!! I mean, I did used to work in a bakery... Stop getting side tracked Harry. Anyways, I doubt I would fight a potential boyfriend at this party. Harry Edward Styles doesn't just date anyone. Plus, most the hot guys that go to uni are straight, and I'm not to sure if I want to come out to the rest of my peers just yet. Niall is the only one I really trust. Granted, I've known him since the first grade!
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Niall's point of view:

*It was now 8  and Harry invited Niall inside.*
"Lookin' sharp mate"

"Thanks.." Harry replied sheepishly. He was wearing a new pair of extremely tight, black skinny jeans, a pink silk top half buttoned, and some tan boots. "You don't look too bad yourself either mate."

Niall laughed at that. "Harry, you do know that I'm basically wearing the same thing I had on earlier. I just changed my sneakers to dress shoes... Like I'm still wearing a white T-shirt and black skinny jeans."

"Last time I compliment you!" Harry said with a sarcastic tone and a dramatic rolling of his eyes. And then they were on their way.

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* At the party*

Louis' point of view:

"Lou, this party is sick"

"You think so, Liam? It's a bit too rowdy for me, and that's saying a lot.. I think I'm just gonna sit on the couch while you have fun..."

"Thanks mate! I'll let you know if I meet any cool chicks.." And then Liam was on his merry way.

*Louis walked over to the couch and let out a sigh.*

"Thanks Liam. Usually you would sit on the couch with me and we would just joke around between ourselves and laugh at all the wicked drunk people. Then again, I can't really blame you now can I? It's not like we get out of our shared flat too often. Eh. Whatever.. I can still laugh at the people, on my own" he thought to himself.

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Harry's point of view:

*He and Niall walk into the party*

"Niall! It's really loud in here!"

"That's how you know it's a good party,mate." Niall said in return. "I'll go grab each of us a beer from the kitchen."

"Alright, I'll wait over by the sliding door."

"Okay, I'll be right back!"

Before Niall could get to the kitchen, his friend Liam  dragged him onto the dance floor. At that moment, Harry realized that he probably wouldn't be seeing Niall for the rest of the evening. He was gonna leave, but then someone caught his eye. A small boy. He was getting off the couch (after being hit by the couples making out on either side of him for about the hundredth time). The short figure made his way over to the wall, and leaned against it with his arms crossed. Harry thought he looked adorable. He was wearing some red sweat pants (that showed his ankles), a blue and white stripped top, TOMS, a beanie that only showed some of his brown fringe, and black frames (almost hiding impossibly blue orbs). Harry knew he had to at the very least, become friends with this beautiful boy.