- Samantha POV -
"Is she drunk?!" Louis asked hopping off the wall.
"No, I'm Samantha." I giggled hard at myself and looked at Louis.
He didn't not seem amused.
"I didn't know she was such a light weight!" Harry defended.
"Oh god.." Louis groaned.
"Shhhhh." I put my finger to his mouth, "We are at a party lets have some fun." My words were a little slurred.
"I'll take care of her, okay?" Harry sighed and looked down at me.
"I'm a big girl I can take care of myself." I crossed my arms.
"I'll make her lay down in my room okay?" Harry said and took a deep breath.
"I guess, but do not make it look like you're sleeping with her!" Louis responses looking at Harry dead in the eyes.
"Okay, okay. Whatever."" Harry said and turned us around.
"Looks like we're going back inside princess." Harry said.
"Didn't I tell you I had a boyfriend?" I looked up at him furrowing my eyebrows.
"You did, but you won't remember any of this, so might as well continue with my pet names."
"Plus.." He whispered into my ear, "I know you love them." He then carried me inside.
My stomach got a strange feeling. I didn't know if it was the alcohol or Harry's words but I didn't want it to stop.
He carried me towards a giant staircase.
How did I not see that before?
As he was going up the stairs when I heard someone whistle, "Styles, getting laid tonight!" They smirked and laughed.
Wait.. what?
"What?" I asked Harry hazily.
He didn't say anything just took a deep breath and walked further up the stairs.
"Curlyy." I smiled and pulled one of his curls straight. I let it go and it went back to its curly form.
He smiled and then took me to a room. He opened the door and turned the light on.
He laid me down on his bed gently and sat on the chair next to it.
"Where am I? What are we doing? The party is downstairs." I whined and looked at Harry.
"You're in my room. You're nice and safe here, okay? You should probably get some sleep." He said softly looking at me.
"I'm not tired." I whined and closed my eyes.
He smiled and stood up covering me with a blanket.
I closed my eyes, not being able to fight off sleep anymore, "Good night curly."
"Good night, Angel."
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Temporary Fix || H.S
Fanfiction"You can call me when you feel like I'm your good time, I'll be your temporary fix" - Samantha's college experience was one she never expected. Newly made friendships, and relationships are tested. Trust is broken. Her once normal life, leads to ch...
