My heart rate begins to increase as I get closer and closer to the table where he is sitting at. Once I'm about 5 feet away, he notices me and stares me up and down, once again. He gives me his signature smirk that can drive a girl crazy. But the good kind of crazy. I notice the girl from earlier is with him still and I begin to feel stupid, but remember what Savanna said earlier about how he obviously wouldn't send me a drink if that was his girlfriend.
I am now right at the table. "H-Hi." I stutter out and feel my cheeks heat up.
"Hi. Would you like to sit?" He questions with a smile and before I can answer, he slides down to make room. I take a seat and don't say a word, nor do I look at him, but I can't feel his eyes on me.
"Did you like the drink?"
I snap my head up and look at him as I remember that I never actually got a chance to take a sip.
"I um...actually, I never got a chance to try it. As soon as it arrived, my friend, Savanna, told me to come over here and talk to you. I can go back over there now if you want. Sorry, I shouldn't have bothered you. Especially when you're here with someone..." I rush out and stand up, but fall back into the seat when I'm pulled down by Harry. He laughs a light laugh that confuses me.
"She's not my date. She's my cousin. Maya, this is...what's your name?" He asks.
"Camilla."
"Maya, this is Camilla. Camilla, this is Maya." Harry says to us and Maya and I smile at each other.
"It's nice to meet you. Harry couldn't shit up about you since you he saw you so I told him to order you a drink." She tells me and we both laugh. She seems like a nice girl.
"It's nice to meet you, too. I can go grab the drink from the table?" I suggest.
"No, no. No worries. I'll just order you another." Harry insist and I smile. It's weird. This reminds me of one of those typical boy meets girl, they fall in love, get married and have kids fanfics that I've read before. But I'm smart enough to not rush things here like in those stories. Despite the fact that he's Harry Styles. Not that he'll actually like me anyways.
"I'm gonna go introduce myself to your friend, and let you two kids get to know each other." Maya smirks and winks, then gets up and walks away.
"Soooo, Camilla. Tell me about yourself."
I sot there for a second and try to think of all the right things to say, not wanting to sound like an idiot.
"Well, my full name is Camilla Rose Avery, I'm 18, I'm from the United States and I'm here attending the University of London with my best friend Savanna. I'm going to study politics. I have 3 brothers and 1 sister, but I really only get along with my my brother who is a year younger than me. I really want a tattoo, but I have no clue what to get, so I'm waiting until I know exactly what I want so I won't regret it. And that's about it." I tell him and he smiles.
"You seem really cool, actually. And as for tattoos, I have quite a bit." He chuckles and rolls up his shirt sleeve to show me the ink on his arms, then pulls the top of his shirt down to reveal the things on his chest that I already knew were there. But, he doesn't need to know that I know pretty much everything about him.
"Those are awesome! They really are." I say and look down at my thigh, noticing the fact that his hand is placed on top of it. Even with the simple touch, fireworks go off inside of me and I bite the inside of my cheek to keep myself calm.
"Thanks. People think they're pointless, but they all have special meaning behind them. Hey, wanna order some drinks?" He asks me and I nod. Hey waves the waiter over and orders a round of shots, plus some drink for me, which is what I assume is the drink from earlier.
"Why the shots?" I ask and giggle to make my question not appear as rude.
"We're gonna play a game." He informs me and I scrunch my eyebrows in confusion.
"What game?"
"You'll see."
"Harry, tell me!" I whine and it causes him to laugh.
"Just be patient! You'll see when they get here!" He tells me and if on cue, the waiter is back with a tray full of tiny glasses filled to the top with a dark liquid, plus my pink drink from the table.
I take a sip of the pink stuff and smile at how good it taste. It's fruity and delicious. "This is really good!" I say and he smiles again.
"I thought you'd like it."
"But how? You didn't even know me?" I question and he shrugs.
"I don't know. Just seemed like something you'd like. Anyways, so we each get an even amount of shots and we're going to play Questions. You ask me, I ask you. After you answer, you take a shot, after I answer, I do the same." Harry tells me and I raise an eyebrow.
"Harry, that doesn't even make sense. It's just an excuse to drink." I chuckle.
"Exactly."
"Oh gosh. You ask first."
"Are you a virgin?" He asks and my cheeks flush.
"N-No." I once again, stutter out and he smirks the same smirk from earlier that takes everything in me not to jump on top of him.
"Fun." He winks and I playfully roll my eyes and shove his shoulder. He pretends to be hurt and I grab one of the glasses. I quickly swig it down.
"Favorite tattoo?" I ask him.
"Uhhh, probably the one of my sisters name in hebrew." He answer and I smile.
6 shots each later, plus a few sips of the pink stuff, we're both quite drunk.
"I'm gonna go dance. Wanna come?" I question and he shakes his head.
"No thanks. I'll just wait here. Come back though." He says and I nod.
Once I get to the dance floor, I look at my original table with Savanna and see that she is in a deep conversation with Maya and some guy, so I decide to not bother them. I make my way into the middle of the floor and some guy grabs my waist. I don't pull back and we begin to sway back and forth as I grind against his hips.
We stay that way for 2 songs and then some guy with dark hair tells him to leave and that it's his turn to dance with me. I can't make out who he is because the alcohol has my vision a little blurry.
We dance in pretty much the same way I did with the other guy, but this is much more passionate for some reason. I wish I could see him clearly, but whenever I drink, my eyes get a tad blurry.
He spins me around and begins to kiss down my neck. I let out a small moan and he wraps his arms around my waist. I wrap mine around his neck as we finish dancing to the song. Once it stops, he kisses just below my ear.
"Let's get out of here." He whispers and I nod.
"Okay." I say and he pulls me out of the club.
(A/N: Hello! Sorry it took me so long to update. I've just bee so busy lately. Once school starts, I'll be even more busy, but I'll try to update at least twice a week. Anyway, I was suppose to go see This Is Us at midnight when it first came out but I got into a big fight with my mother and she refused to buy me tickets and I have no money of my own so I was screwed. But, I'm going tomorrow with one of my friends yay! Have a lovely ret of your day and don't forget to vote and/or comment!)
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Dirty, Sexy, Politics. (Harry Styles)
Fanfiction"It was a million tiny little things that, when you added them all up, they meant we were supposed to be together… and I knew it."
