Invisible 2 (H.S. AU)

Chapter 9

(A/N: Age warning. The language gets a little.. older here. More sexual. Nothing really awful or descriptive, but if you're not into anything like that, you've been warned. I suspect this book will get a little worse as it goes on, so I'll try and warn you when it gets worse before the chapter ;) As always, XOXO)

Songs for this chapter are:

Fool for you        Zayn

TiO                        Zayn

Like I would        Zayn

(A/N: I'm obsessed with this album now, sorry ;p )

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Harry's P.O.V

I pulled up to Zayn's house and parked my car. Shit, did he invite our whole graduating class?  There had to be at least 20 cars piled onto the side of his street.

As soon as I got out of my car, I immediately smell beer and sex. Fucking Christ.

I wasn't planning on drinking today. Drinking wasn't really my thing. All the time. I enjoyed a beer or two for fun every once in a while.

I only drank hardcore when something was wrong.

I walked up to the house and ignored the couple making out against the house. Have some decency geeze.

Not bothering to knock, I walked right in the door and searched for Zayn.

I found him in the kitchen, talking to some of the kids from our class.

"Bro did you invite the entire fucking school?" I asked him.

"Nah, this is just our class." He said, "Maybe a few plus ones." He amended as his eyes trailed after a senior with his arms around his freshman girlfriend.

That immediately made my mind drift to Victoria. Shit, I forgot she called me!

"Where's Paige?" I asked, trying to not sound accusing.

He shrugged, "I had a feeling she wouldn't like this...type of party."

"Underage drinking? Yeah, probably not." I agreed. Victoria would be the same way.

"Speaking of that, do you want a beer?" He asked.

"Nah, I gotta drive home today." I said.

"Suit yourself," He shrugged, taking a swig of his own beer."Parties probably going to be going into the late hours though, so if you decided to stay overnight, feel free." He said.

I just nodded as he walked away.

Victoria's P.O.V

I looked at my phone for the tenth time in the past hour.Still no calls, no texts, no nothing.

I sighed as I shut it off and put it on the table beside me.I knew if I left it on, it would drive me crazy checking it every five seconds.I mean, it would still drive me crazy with it off, but at least I wouldn't beable to check it.

I couldn't help but think about all of the things Stefanie said. So what if I haven't fucked him yet?  I didn't have to be a slut and open my legs two days into a relationship. I wasn't desperate.

And I knew it was bullshit about Harry not wanting me, I knew he did. It was just.... Scary to me, that's all. I wasn't used to attention or showing off my body and... It was just too much for me right now.

What was the rush anyway?

Her words about their times together made me angry though. I'd had a feeling that they'd been... together  in that  way, but it didn't make me feel any better to hear about it.