Dream Killer (Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 3

*Harry Styles? I've never heard of him.* I typed while getting into the shower. I needed to look good for this party because you don't know who's going to be there and if the girls there are as slutty as they sound I have to look good for Austin. 10 minutes went by and I got out of the shower. I peeked through the bathroom door to see if Liz was still asleep. She was. I checked my phone that was on the bathroom sink.

*I know I said that. Just be ready in 30 minutes* I only have 20 minutes left to get ready and I have no idea who this boy is coming to get me. I just have to trust Austin on this one.

I put my phone back down on the sink and walked out of the bathroom. I looked through my closet full of clothes. I got two new outfits for Christmas that look pretty sexy and I have an old one that I haven't wore in a long time. I decide to go with one of my new outfits. It's a short sleeveless black dress that reaches half way down my thigh. The upper half covers the right amount of my boobs and doesn't have them pouring out. It's a tight dress so it looks sexy on me. I also decide to go with my black high heels that have crossed stripes going across the top half of my feet.

I went over and plugged my curling wand in and waited for it to heat up. That Harry guy should be here in about 10 minutes so I have to hurry. I curled my hair but only the first layer. I mean it was a college party, not going to church. But u still wanted to make Austin's mouth drop when he sees me. Hopefully it will.

A knock at the door took me away from my thoughts about impressing Austin. I unplugged my curling wand and walked over to the door. I opened it quietly trying not to wake Liz. That's when I saw him. He..was..perfect. Absolutely perfect. His perfectly curly mop of hair on his head fell perfectly down his forehead. And his perfect muscles fitting perfectly in his plain black T-shirt. And his black skinny jeans going all the way down his perfect legs, all the way down to his boots fitting perfectly around his feet. His piercing green eyes locked onto mine and I couldn't look away, and neither could he.

"I'm Harry" he said lifting his hand into a small wave.

I just couldn't stop staring at him. He was just so perfect that I couldn't lay my eyes off of him. It was when he let out a small cough to bring me back to the real world that I noticed I was leaned up against the doorway just scanning his body up and down.

"Drew" I said giving him a small wave back as I got up from leaving against the doorway.

"Drew?" He looked confused

"I know. Boys name but also a girls. It a weird name I already know." I got this reaction a lot.

"Oh, no it's not weird at all. I really like that name for a girl actually. It's very pretty. Are you named after anyone?"

"Yes actually. My mom named me after a football player. Drew Bledsoe. You know him?"

"Oh that's really cool. And yes I know him. Actually I'm a big football fan."

"Oh that's really cool." We were just standing in the doorway of my dorm with Liz sleeping in the background.

"So you ever been to a college party before?" His British accent sounded like heaven coming off of his perfect lips.

"Actually I don't go to many parties..this is my first one.." I looked away from him embarrassed. He has probably been to many parties around her especially being Austin's friend. This was the worst first impression of me ever. He probably thinks I'm a good two shoes girl that listens to her mommy and won't have a boyfriend till she's 30.

"Oh well parties are a lot of fun. Sometimes they are annoying at first, but after you're drunk it's awesome." He tells me like its nothing bad. Obviously he doesn't care about under age drinking, which means that he is obviously a close friend of Austin's because he always is drunk after a college party.

"Oh." Is all I say as we go into his car. "So you know my boyfriend?"

"He's your boyfriend? Austin?" He sounded very surprised by that.

"Yes..why do you sound so..surprised?"

"I don't know, he just..it's..the way he talked about you..didn't sound very..um.." He didn't finish the sentence trying not to hurt my feelings I'm guessing.

"Sound very what? You can tell me Harry. What did he even say?" I wanted and now needed to know what Austin said.

"It sounded like you were just friends..he just texted me.." He looked down at his phone that was on his lap. I realized we haven't even came out of the parking lot on campus but didn't care. I needed to know what Austin said about me.

"Can I see? You know..the text? If you don't mind." I wanted to just rip his phone off his lap but I know I couldn't. It's rude, and would give him the wrong impression. Even though he is one perfect British boy.

"Um sure. He is your, boyfriend." He spaced boyfriend as if he was disgusted. He picked up his phone and scrolled through it trying to find the message. When he found it he gave me his phone. I couldn't believe what it said. I read it over and over in my head trying to believe it was a fake.

It said *hey man, I need you to pick up one of my bitches. She hot and I'm hittin her tonight so don't get any ideas*

I could not believe he called me his bitch!? And 'one' of his bitches? How many did he have? Was he cheating on me? And it's like he didn't want Harry to know we were dating? Only one way to find out..

"Harry I need to ask you a question, and you need to answer me truly. Do you promise me you will do that no matter why the answer is you have to tell me." He nods his head looking straight at me. "Do you know if Austin has been seeing anyone else, at a party or anything?" I ask with sadness in my eyes. I wait for him to answer but he doesn't. He just stares at my lips..