Pain

Chapter 2 cont...

When we walked into the party, a  few heads turned; mainly the boys, but the first person I made eye contact with when I walked in was Harry. He had his arm drooped around a bleached blonde bimbo; whose top was at least 3 times too small. Immediately I looked away, but out of the corner of my eye I saw his arm that was around the blonde bitch, be snatched back and placed in to his pocket. I focused on myself and walked over to Luke with Carly. 

"I guess he wasn't that busy after all" Carly said taking a cup out of Luke's hand and having a sip  

"Who Harry?" Luke asked before wrapping his arm around Carly's waist and pulling her towards him

"Nah I thought his name was dickhead" she responded sarcastically, Luke chuckled and kissed her on the forehead 

"Okay, I am going to go and leave you to it" I said blowing her a kiss. I picked up a shot of vodka and tilted my head back, taking the shot with me. Then grabbed some fruit punch and strolled right passed Harry, feeling pleased with myself. I stood next to Michael while he was chatting to a group of girls who looked like they could be cheerleaders. 

"I have a great pickup-line that works every time" he yelling over the music to the girls, I giggled and listened in "ready?" he asked loudly, they all drew attention to what he was saying "I'm like a pizza delivery guy, if I don't cum in the thirty minutes, then the next ones free" he said smirking, I started laughing hysterically. I don't typically drink so I could feel a buzz which made me giggly. 

"I don't get it?" one of the tall brunette girls answered while she chewed her gum obnoxiously, I rolled my eyes and went to walk away but as soon as I turned around Harry was leaning against the wall across from where I was standing, his eyes lingering low towards my ass. He then slowly looked up to me and met my eyes, to where he did that thing, where he bites his lip and brings his piercing in between his teeth. I rolled my eyes, he didn't want to speak this morning when I looked horrible; so why should I even waist my breath. I then realized he started walking towards me; he was wearing black jeans that were slightly ripped with a black button up shirt with his sleeves rolled up to his elbow; revealing his forearms which were covered in tattoos. He wore black leather dress shoes, which complemented his outfit, with his hair that had large messy curls that sat perfectly upon his face. 

"You look... different." He said loudly over the music, with a pause in between and a smirk. This was the first time he had ever smiled while in conversation with me. 

"Is that a good or bad thing?" I asked suspiciously but before he could answer, our conversation was interrupted by the same blonde girl Harry had his arm around before; she wrapped her arm around his waist. I rolled my eyes and began to walk away; to where he grabbed my arm before I could walk off; he pulled her off him.

"Christina, I'm in the middle of something" he said wrapping his arm around my waist and walking me out on the balcony alone, my heart fluttered and I secretly grinned to myself, whilst holding my red cup full of punch. "Sorry about her" he said as we stood out on the balcony and looked into the distance. 

"You two seemed pretty cozy when I first walked out and saw you two..." I said looking at him; he was starring straight out into the distance; he never made eye contact with me. 

"I'll get you a refill" he said taking my cup out of my hand

"Uhm my cup is full?" I said confused; he avoided me when I was speaking about Christina? Why...? Why was he so secretive? 

"I'll fill it more" he said looking everywhere but at me and walking off. I stood there puzzled and watched cars drive by in the distance, the music was thumping inside and my dress was flowing in the wind, after 10 minutes I got tired of waiting and walked inside. Carly was on the dance floor with Luke; they were moving their hips to 'Love Yourself' by Justin Bieber.