EIGHTEEN|h.e.s.

Chapter 17: Tease

Recap:

This should be fun.

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I grab a cup from a guy holding two red cups, he yelled something at me, but I ignored it and drink it in one gulp.

Tasting the hot liquid going down my throat, I coughed. Well, if I'm going to be here alone, then I should make myself happy at least.

I walk myself to the kitchen to find something more to drink. As I entered, I saw the least person that I wanted to see.

Harry's sucking faces with some blonde girl. I rolled my eyes and continue walking to the fridge.

Ignoring them and I think they haven't noticed me yet, I pulled a bottle of vodka and started drinking it.

Finally, he noticed me and he pulled away from the blonde that was Trista. The slut in school, well, second to Cloe. Who is now glaring at me for breaking their kiss.

I rolled my eyes at her and turned to him, smirking.

"Hey, Styles. Why won't you two get a room?" I said, pointing the bottle up the stairs.

He rolled his eyes. "Hey, Auden." He said, looking at me up and down. I raised my brows at him.

He's checking me out while the blonde he's kissing with a while ago is still here? Fuckboy alert.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer." He snap his head at me and smirked.

"Oh, I will." He said and pulled out his phone. I widened my eyes at him.
He was actually considering it.

He started clicking something and place it in front of me, getting a good angle. Then hearing it click and flashed at me.

"What the fuck? I was just joking!" He has this grin on his face that made him cuter.

"Well, I didn't. And you look beautiful by the way." I blushed at his bluntness. I checked behind him and Trista was already gone.

I scoffed, "I'm not beautiful so, stop telling me that I am." I looked away, sipping my vodka half empty.

He was mumbling something I couldn't quite hear from the music.

"What?" I asked.

He shook his head, "nothing." I rolled my eyes at him, and continue drinking.

But before the mouth of the bottle touch my lips, it was taken by Harry.

"Hey! I was drinking that. Give that back, Styles or else." I warned him, and he gulped. Knowing what I can do when I'm starting to get pissed.

"Or else what?" He pushed, making me more pissed.

Breathe Auden.

I sighed. Counting in my head. And looked at him with a blank look.

"You know what? Keep it, I don't care. I can still get some from the fridge." I said and reaching for the door.

He blocked it with a smirk on his face that I will gladly punch it out his beautiful face.

"Move, Harold." I said through gritted teeth.

"No."

"Move or you want to get a piece of this, " I raised my fist at him and he just rolled his eyes, but obeyed.

I sighed, pulling the door and taking another bottle of vodka. I was surprised that I still wasn't pissed drunk.

I opened it and drank the half of it.

"Whoa there tiger. Take it slow." I narrowed my eyes at him.

"Shut up, Styles. I don't like slow, I like it fast." I said, almost tripping. My vision started to blur.

"Whoa. Okay, you don't like it slow, but could you sit down?" I shook my head, making my vision dizzy.

"No. I want to dance. Dance with me, Harry." I said and started dragging him to the dance floor.

I swing my hips and he placed his hands on my waist, giving me chills. The good chills.

"Just live for a little, Styles. You sure you can dance?" I scoffed. He glared at me and started grinding at me, making me giggle at him.

I pulled the back of his neck and placed my lips on his ear.

"Is that the best you can do?" I whispered and pulled away, turning around. My back on his front and swaying my hips and pressing it on his front.

He growled and grab my hips tightly and put his head on my neck.

"Stop teasing me." He whispered. I felt him hardened and I ghostly touch it from the tight jeans he's wering, his breathing heavies.

I turned around and grab the collar of his shirt, smirking. I leaned a little closer, close enough till our breathes touched each other's lips.

"But I wanted to." I whispered, I run my hand to his hair and slightly tug at it, "but since you don't want to," I pulled away from him and I smirked, "I'll just find the boys and maybe see you later, Harry."

I started walking away and I glanced back, his mouth opened wide at what I did to him.

I laugh in my mind, leaving him like that with his 'little' problem. I shook my head and went to another room, almost tripping from the heels and the alcohol.

I saw the boys, laughing at the table with other people in it. I walk closer and saw them playing spin the bottle-truth or dare.

I tapped Louis' shoulder and he looked up at me and grinned, moving a little for me to sit.

"Truth or dare?" Niall asked a brunette with mischievous look on his face. She chose dare and Niall looked around and smirked when they landed on the boy beside me.

"I dare you to have have sex with Louis." The girl widened her eyes and looked from Niall to Louis, but with excitement and nervousness in her eyes.

"What?!" Louis exlaimed, glaring at Niall.

He shrugged and whispered something, well, trying to whisper since I can hear them.

"Don't worry mate. I'm doing you a favor." He nodded at Louis and he sighed getting up and indicated the girl to follow him. But I saw his eyes that has excitement and mischievous glint in them. I rolled my eyes. Boys.

"Okay, who's next?" Niall said, spinning the bottle and guessed who it landed.

Yep, me.

Niall has his look from before, "truth or dare, Auden?" I sighed.

"Well, if I choose truth, then you will call me a loser. Okay, dare." I told him.

He glanced behind me and smirked. This is not going to be good, I thought.

"I dare you to challenge me in beer pong."

Uh-oh.

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I'm not really good at this. Sorry. I'm inexperienced on these things.