Y/n's POV
Every girl around school was talking about him. How he was such a star in bed but a zero when it came to relationships. Every girl wanted him, physically.
Me, well I was one of those girls that wanted him as well, but I didn't go blabbing about it. I kept my secret lowkey, and tonight was the night I was gonna have him.
He was throwing a party tonight, the best one in town. He had connections from booze to drugs. The rich f ucker knew how to keep everything secret from the cops.
This boy has everything, except a girlfriend.
"Holy s hit he's coming," one says from beside me as I stand by my locker. I look at the desperate female and line my lips together to prevent me from laughing.
"Stand tall darling, wouldn't want him to know you slouch." I point out, causing her to clear her throat and straighten her back. She puts on her smile as he comes closer, turning his head towards us two.
"Hi Harry," the girl says all too eager. He laughs, saying hi back before looking at me.
My lips pull into a smirk as he stops in front of me. "Hello darling."
"Hello Harry," I say back, drinking in his usual attire.
The skinny jeans on his legs suited him well. His white shirt hung loosely on his shoulders, peeking beneath was his collarbones. I have to look away. But it was impossible.
"Are you coming to my party tonight? I would be happy if you would attend." A little smirk he does as he says this, thinking the same things I am at the moment.
"Of course," I smile. "I would never miss it."
"Good." His pink tongue pokes out from his luscious lips and licks them, staring me down as if I were his dinner. "I'll see you tonight."
"F ucking hell Harry hurry up," his friend says from beside him. Harry rolls his eyes at him before looking at me, but he then gets tugged away.
Before he turns forward, I wink, seeing a blush appear on his cheeks. The girl beside me gasps, slightly shoving me. "What the hell?"
"Don't touch me," I frown. "And what?"
"I wanted to talk to him." She pouts. Rolling my eyes, I shut my locker and take a few steps back.
"Should've took the chance then." I shrug my shoulders and walk off, leaving her to pout to herself.
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I put on my red long sleeve crop top and black high waisted shorts, settling in with just my black converse. My midsection is exposed just a tiny bit but I know that Harry would want to see any girl with nothing on.
For my make up I don't really do anything other than just apply a light pink lipstick to my lips, smiling once I finish. I leave my hair down and grab my car keys.
The drive to Harry's place didn't feel long because I was just thinking about all the things that Harry would do to me. If he really is as good as everyone says he is.
I buzz in and wait in front of Harry's house to unlock it, and it opens almost instantly. I drive slowly up the driveway and see people complete smashed in his front lawn already.
"Geez." I laugh to myself and park beside his house, exiting my car. I can hear the music from the inside as I lock my car and head to the front door.
Me being me I just enter, seeing everyone scattered in dancing, smoking pot, or drinking. I can't help but see everyone from school here, even some freshman.
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