Harry lightly kisses me as I pull him down gently from his necklace.
"We need to get ready.." I whisper into his lips as he nods and helps me up.
"That was hot."
"Thank you, Styles."
I go over to my closet and pick out the pink tank top, short jean shorts and pink heels as I close the door
"No peeking!"
"Awwww..."
After getting dressed I go to put my hair in a ponytail as Harry stands in the doorframe, leaning against it.
"I like it, very short-"
"Thanks you pervert.."
"Easy to take off...." he says with a wink.
I smirk before he gets dressed but needs help buttoning his shirt.
"Help?"
"This better not be another trap, Styles."
"It's not.." he whines with a pout.
I sigh as I help him button his shirt, and he stares down at me.
"You know, this would look better off me like those shorts off of you..."
"Party, remember?"
He reaches into the dresser and hands me a black sweater.
"It's a bit small on me, I thought you could use it for tonight I mean, we're in London, it's cold."
I nod as I put it on and smell his cologne on it.
"Comfy.."
It's finally 10, and I'm excited to go to the party. I can't believe Jackie is turning eighteen before me!
We get in the car and get there and we see flashing colored lights, people screaming in the pool, loud music and decorations.
"Lets go." Harry commands as he takes me by my hand.
My ponytail swings side to side as we run to the door and knock.
"Hey guys, glad you can make it!" Jackie says excitedly as she opens the door, welcoming us in.
She has a red tight cocktail dress that is low at the top so you can see most of her cleavage, followed by red heels.
Great.
"Wow, Katie you look...wow...You look better than me!"
"Aw Jackie thanks..remember you helped me pick this out!"
"Well she did an amazing job then," mumbles Harry as he kisses the top of my head.
Jackie smiles as she guides us to the living room where the real party is.
Wow.
There's bright lights, loud music, making out couples on walls and couches, grinding, even a strip pole for people who take on the date to try it.
"Whoa" I mutter as Louis sees us.
"Hey guys"
"Hey Louis-"
"Where are the drinks at?"
"Harry..."
I see Harry walk over to the mini-bar with a mixologist that they have.
"Ooooo" I think to myself as Harry smiles and orders a few shots.
"Harry don't get too drunk-"
"Relax, Katie it's a party."
After about nineteen shots, Harry's completely drunk. He's hiccuping and laughing and just falling over a bit, just like everyone else at this party but me.
I look over and see Jackie finishing her 'strip pole turn' and laughing along with the rest of my friends. She walks over to me, her strong perfume annoying the air.
"Katie, have you even drank anything?"
"N-No.."
"Well come on! It's a party!"
"Oh o-okay"
Jackie orders me a bunch of drinks and of course, I drink them all.
My vision is blurry and I feel dizzy as I see Harry dancing on the dance floor with everyone else.
I walk over and start dancing like the other girls as Harry finds me and I feel his breath on my neck.
"Dance with me."
I know instantly that it's Harry so I nod and go with him.
I start grinding against him, as I get a few "fuck"s whispered into my ear.
"You like that, huh?"
"Ohhhh yes"
I feel him take control as he puts his hands on my hips and makes me move against him, making me feel his hard member.
"Oh my god Harry" I whisper before letting out a little moan.
"Lets take this somewhere else," Harry says with a wink as he takes my hand and we go to his hotel.
I nearly fall when I get out of the car because I'm so drunk everything's blurry and spinning.
We get inside and I start walking to the bedroom. I couldn't resist anymore so I lay on the floor, a bit exhausted and then I hear footsteps. I see Harry enter and slam the door behind him.
"Harry what-"
He hovers over me for a second before smashing his lips onto mine. He licks my bottom lip for permission and I give it to him.
"Fuck" I whisper into his mouth.
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The Dumb and The Clueless
RomanceHarry Styles is the bad-boy. Steven is Harry Styles' best friend, also the boyfriend of Harry's secret crush. Katie has no idea about Harry and Steven's rivalry. Will Harry let jealousy get the best of him? Or will Harry get the dream girl?