•Ashley's POV•
I stood infront of the bathroom mirror doing a once over of my outfit for the club. After Harry had picked it out I started getting ready right away, I couldn't waste any more time argueing with him.
I had on the black dress with black high heels that had silver studs on the back. I put on a silver necklace and a few silver bracelets to match the heels that adorned my feet. I had on smokey eye make-up and I even went as far as painting my nails black. Overall, my outfit was sexy.
I walked out of the bathroom and into my bedroom to a waiting Harry. He had on black and white converse, black skinny jeans and a white v-neck. I could see the tattoos on his chest through my thin fabric.
Harrys' eyes roamed up and down my body; taking in every detail. He swiped his tounge over his bottom lip and his eyes met mine.
"Ready to go love?" His voice was thick with lust. He reached his hand out and gently took my hand.
"Mhm." I said with my lips in a tight line.
Lizze honked the horn from outside, telling us she was here. Harry opened the door and I walked out first. Lizzie smiled wide when she saw me. Confusion washed over her face, and for a second, I was confused too; until I remembered Harry. I gave Lizzie an apolagetic look. She sent me a 'we'll talk later look'. I silently obliged.
I slid into the passenger seat, leaving Harry to sit by himself in the back.
"Girl, you look amazing!" Lizzie gushed as soon as I closed the car door.
"Me? Look at you!" I let my eyes roam up and down here body.
"We look fab!" He screeched giving me a huge grin.
"You know we do." I puckered my lips and gave her my 'girl please' look.
I had totally forgotten Harry was in the backseat until I heard his raspy chuckle echo throughout the car.
"Uh, yeah, so lets get going..." I trailed off and put my head down. I was probably redder than a tomato.
"Yeah, lets get this show on the road!" Lizzie sang; completely oblivous.
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Lizzie had to park a couple blocks away from the club; due to the amount of people already there. We got out and headed towards the club.
Harrys' hand slipped into mine and gripped tight. I tried pulled my hand out of his without making Lizzie notice. He wasn't going to budge and I didn't want Lizzie questioning me on what I was doing. So, I did what I always do; I gave up.
The club started to come into view and so did the enormous line.
"Ugh, we're never going to get in." Lizzie groaned while slouching a little.
"Nah, I know the bouncer, he'll let us right in." Harry turned towards Lizzie and I with a cocky smurk on his face.
We walked past everybody in line, recieving a few glare from the girls. I guess they were jealous I was with Harry and they weren't. If they only knew...
Harry walked right up the bouncer who looked like nothing but solid muscle.
"Hey Harry! How you been?" The bounce asked while giving Harry a bro-hug.
"Not bad man, not bad at all." Harry pulled back fromt the bromance and took a step back. "You?"
"You know, the usual." He sent Harry a knowing look.
"Hey man, do you think you can get us in?" Harry gestured towards Lizzie and I.
"Oh yeah, sure. No problem. Anything for you Styles." He pat Harry on the shoulder.
"Thanks Mark." Mark unlatched the velvet red rope and pulled it aside. Ushering us into the club.
"Talk to you later Styles." Mark called after Harry once we were in the club.
Lizzie dragged me straight over to the bar; typical. She couldn't dance unless she had at least one drink first. She ordered three vodka tonics for us and paid the bartender.
"1, 2, 3!" Lizzie shouted over the music. We downed our drinks in one gulp. I hear a husky chuckle in my ear. I turned around and faced Harry.
"Sorry, that's just what we do." I set my glass on the bar counter top and turned back around. Only this time, Lizzie was no where in sight. I silently sighed I to myself. I'll find her later.
"I'm going to go to the restroom." I shyly smiled at Harry whos' eyes were glued on the crowd. He slightly nodded his head to show he heard me while continueing to scan the crowd.
I headed towards the dance floor; dreading the journey to the bathroom already. I felt Harrys' eye burning into my back, which only motivated me to quicken my pace towards the crowd. I pushed my way through sweaty, drunk bodies, grinding all over eachother.
I finally reached the end of the crowd and saw the bathrooms. I quickly made my way over to them; pushing the door open, I headed towards the sinks. I turned onto the cold water and washed my hands. I flicked off the remaining water and looked at myself in the mirror.
Why me? I thought to myslef. What does Harry see in me? Sure I was pretty, but I wasn't drop dead gorgeous. I sighed and turned away from the mirror heading out of the bathroom.
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