If I.

|Chapter 29|

Continued..

Amber's POV

I groaned, "You said she was coming, she should be here by now"

Michael shrugged his shoulders, "listen, she'll be here" he rolled his eyes, leaving the room.

I was about to follow him and cuss him out but was stopped once I noticed the familiar dark hair.

Show time.

"Oh Hey!" I said approaching her, and giving her a slight hug.

She immediately hugged back, "I'm so glad you're here! Michael said you would be coming" I gave a friendly grin, while opening a beer bottle before handing it to her.

She took it happily, "thank you"

Hmm.. Doesn't talk much. Noted.

"Let me introduce you" I smiled, before dragging her by the wrist to a group of people, all standing around the pool table.

"This is Dave, Niall, Sam.. Sam is my brother" I laughed, poking at his side.

Now for the best part.

"And this.. Is Harry... My Harry" I smirked while wrapping my arms around his tall frame.

The way she continued to stare at him, irritated me.

"Hi" She squeaked. He smiled at her.

He.. Smiled at her.

Breathe, Amber breathe.

God this is going to be a long night.

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"I win!" I squealed, rubbing it in everyone's faces. I make a point to jump onto Harry while sealing my lips to his. At this he puts his hands under my thighs to hold me up against him.

Both Michael and Fran look away.

Harry then sets me down, whispering in my ear he'd be right back.

At that I take a seat next to miss America, while sighing. "He's really great" I said twirling my hair, "really hot.."

She choked on her beer, sputtering out incoherent sentences. I immediately sat up, while rubbing her back "oh shit are you okay?"

Pfft. Like I care.

She nodded quickly, before standing up and heading for a near by loo.

Hope she gets lost.

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When she comes back, I'm already bored. This isn't as fun as I thought it would be.

I was on the edge of sleep when I suggested another game of pool.

"Hey everyone.. I'm gonna get going" She said picking up her bag in the process.

Oh no you don't.

"Oh no! You can't leave we were just getting started! After Sam it's your turn" I protested, while latching myself onto her.

"Fine.. One game" She sighed, setting her bag back down.

"One game!" I squealed, before patting her bottom and shoving her away, causing her to stumble into someone.

"Hey! Watch where you're- oh hey Fran!" Michael said causing her to look up. 

She flushed in embarrassment, looking down while muttering a low 'sorry'.

"So glad to see you could make it" he grinned, slinging an arm around her shoulder.

"Yeah" She nodded, fiddling with her fingers, before making her way to sit down on the couch.

"You're up Fran" Sam said getting her attention.

She immediately shot up and walked over to the table.

"I didn't know you played" Michael whispered in her ear.

"Y-yeah.. A little b-bit" She stuttered as his hands found her hips.

Jealously began to seep into my chest,
"Hey! Hands off she's trying to concentrate" I glared, shoving at Michaels chest.

Michael laughed it off, and walked off to stand in the corner. It was then I noticed Harry was back as he pulled me to sit in his lap.

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"I win again!" I shouted, jumping onto Harry.

Michael rolled his eyes, and turned towards miss prude. "Wanna get out of here?"

What? No this isn't part of the plan.

"Yeah definitely" She smiled when he grabbed ahold of her hand and pulled her towards the front door.

"Is she going to be okay" Harry whispered in my ear.

"Of course Harry. Stop being so paranoid all the time" I said rolling my eyes causing Harry to huff.

"If anything happens to her, I'm holding you both accountable" he said so low I almost didn't hear him.

He looked at her as if to ask if she was okay, making me glare at the back his head.

I laughed silently to myself as she avoided his stare and followed Michael out.

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