What the fuck?

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I fall deep into the kiss and crave his touch when he pulls back. "Sorry I-" he says. "It's fine I liked it." I say smiling. He smiles and his dimples show. His dimples are the cutest. He's blushing and so am I. "Were you watching me?"I ask. "Uh, no." he smirks. I nudge him and we walk out together. Of course Luke and Erika are making out. "Oh god Erika go into a bedroom for once!"I laugh. They don't break the kiss as they stumble into her bedroom. Okay.

"Harry what happened to you?" I ask him as we sit on the couch. "I got them back." he says as I gently rub his bruises. "I'm sorry Harry. You didn't need to." I say. "I had to."he tells me.

Erika walks out with Luke at that moment. "Alex time to get ready." she says and pulls me off the couch.

I put on the pink dress and sit down at the vanity. She curls my hair and I apply light makeup to myself. "Stunning." she says. "My turn!" she chimes. When she has the purple dress on I use the hsir straightener on her. She looks flawless as always but she already had her makeup done. We put on our heels and get ready to walk out I grab a small clutch and place my phone inside.

Harry examines me from head to toe and smiles. "You look beautiful." he tells me. My heart flutters and we walk out. Erika explains to me that Zayn is the guy holding the party. Let me guess he's punk? I think to myself.

As we arrive I can see the house is like the house Harry described the past week. The guy Zayn greets us and of course he is punk but no piercings only a sleeve. I immediately see Niall and he gives me a huge hug in front of Harry. He hands me a drink and goes back into the crowd. I turn to Harry but he isn't there. What the hell. I'm completely alone now that I don't see Erika. I get pulled into the crowd. I take a sip of the drink to find it's vodka. I get drunk fast with it.

I've drank about three cups and dancing like the world is gonna end. At some time i'm grinding against someone, he appears as Louis. The guy I met that helped me back to class.

I'm having a great time when someone yanks me out of the dance floor. I get carried in the air and I see i'm in a room.

"What the hell! Put me down!" I scream. I realize it's Harry and he locks the door. "Alex calm down." he tells me. "You are way too drunk. Here, drink some water." he says handing me a cup of it. "I was having a great time." I say. "You were being an idiot!" he tells me. What the fuck. "Your not the boss of me Harry! Hell your not even my boyfriend!" I shout. He seems hurt by those words. "I still care." he says softly. We can't hear the music up here so I can hear him clearly. "You can sleep in here." he half smiles. "I don't have clothes and-" I say and run into his bathroom. I throw up. He comes after me and rubs my back. "Are you okay?" he asks concerned. "Yeah." I stand up from the toilet and wash my face. "About the clothes. You can borrow a shirt of mine if you'd like." he says. "Um okay." I smile.

He dives through his drawer and picks out the white v-neck from Tuesday with a pair of tight boxers. I feel the urge to smell the shirt but wait until i'm in the restroom. It smells just as I imagined. Cologne and spear mint. It's a weird mix of scent but I love it. His shirt reaches my thighs and the boxers are a bit loose. I walk out and he looks at me smiling. "You look cute." he says smiling. He pats a spot next to him so I can lay down. I'm not sure about sleeping with him but I don't even know where Erika is. I snuggle close to him and he pulls the covers over me. "Goodnight Alex." is all I here as I drift of to sleep.

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