Dark Turns To Light: Harry Styles FanFic

Chapter 3

Harry stares at me when I open the door myself. "What?" I ask him.

He laughs like its so obvious. "Why are you wearing those damn shorts?"

"It's hot as hell outside." I defend myself. He's acting like I look like a slut or something. I'm not even in the neighborhood of becoming a slut.

Harry reads my mind, "I think I need to speak with your father." He laughs.

My head drops, he's so damn disrespectful. It's giving me a headache. Not because of my father but because he's talking about how I dress. He doesn't even know me.

"Calm down I'm just messing with you." He's literally laughing like crazy because if my reaction. Forget him.

Since I'm the smallest I have to wait for them to make room. There's a drivers seat, and three passenger seats. Uh oh.

Louis is driving...

Zayn is next to him...

And there's Niall...and Harry.

As far is this seating chart is turning out, it looks like I'm sitting on Harry's lap.

No. No. No.

"Come on, Ari" Niall gestures for me to sit on Harry's lap. I can't believe this.

Harry doesn't seem pleased either, I'd rather stay home than sit on that boys lap. But again it's my first time at a bar, so I need to.

I step in and sit sideways on Harry's lap. This is so awkward, but comfortable in a weird way. What? Shut up, Ariana.

Louis starts the car and drives fast, once the car started moving I fall into Harry's chest, he coughs like he's uncomfortable.

Harry tries to get his mind off of it. "Louis, don't you dare get drunk, you're driving home." Harry warns him.

I'm going to try my first drink, and I'm excited. I don't know what I should try first... Vodka? Whiskey? Scotch? Maybe something fruity like Margarita, something like that.

We are finally at the bar and I open the door to get the hell off of Harry's lap. Even though I was comfortable. It was awkward though.

I try to walk pass the doors and a security stopped me like I was some child.

"ID, please." The big security guy tells me.

"Damn it." I say under my breath. How could I forget my ID?

Harry walked towards me and talked to the security, and I couldn't hear a word they were saying.

"Okay, you may come in." Harry grabs me by the arm. Okay?

I wonder what Harry said to him to let me come inside. He probably bribed him or something. I don't even want to know.

We all sat at the front counter, and waited for the bartender.

"What do you want your first drink to be?" Niall asks me, making eye contact with me.

"Um, nothing serious. Cherry Margarita?" I ask.

"Yum." He says in a sarcastic voice and I smile.

Niall ordered for me and paid. That was really unnecessary. Even though he invited me.

The bartender gave us our drinks. I was so ready to try my first drink. I take a sip, and I probably made the funniest face because it taste odd but very addicting. Niall and Zayn are cracking up because of my face.

I had to use the bathroom and so I got up and a group of guys behind us were whistling and I sat right back down.

I hope none if the boys noticed. Of course they did. This is so uncomfortable. I notice one of the boys in the group and he looked so familiar. I try not to make eye contact.

I just ignore, and I get more and more drinks just to let go. I drank so much I lost count. Everything is around me is moving. I never been drunk before, it feels so good.

I see people dancing in the back so I run to the group of people and dance with them. I honestly have no clue what I'm doing right now. So I just decided to dance casual. Then I hear 'Don't Drop That Thun Thun Thun'

A man on a mic got attention.

"Ladies! We need a twerk team up here!"

Damn, I must be drunk enough to even run up there. I jog to the front and there's five girls and that's six including me so it's a perfect amount of people.

I hear Zayn, Niall, and Louis cheering me on. And Harry's just drinking his beer. Okay.

The chorus plays, I honestly can twerk, I was told that I can twerk and that I got skill. I'm still taking hip hop classes. So now I'm gonna show it off.

We are ALL twerking and I'm having a blast this is so fun. These girls can twerk.

Then I forget I'm at a bar full of men. I Leave during the second chorus because I have self-respect, unlike these girls that continue to twerk.

The boys say that we should leave and I agree we are all in the same spots. Louis speeds and I fall into Harry's chest again but this time fall asleep with my head into Harry's neck.

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TWERK TEAM :D

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