"Harry you slut!" I heard Niall shout out. He held my hand and we walked towards his friend.
"You're a cunt," He chuckled and looked towards me and back at Niall. "Who is this?" Both of their glances came towards me. Niall chuckled. I looked at Harry who was checking me out. Harry is attractive, really hot. I'd do him any day. Oh god I've drunken too much. Harry's lip fell under his teeth as he engulfed me into a hug.
"Harry, this is Ariana Jackson, my room mate, Ariana that is Harry Styles," I nodded and hugged Harry back. He smells like a minty chewy. His embrace was warm and comfortable, I don't know how long we're hugging for but I heard Niall clear his throat. Harry pulled away and I stumbled backwards which meant I fell to the cold hard ground. The smell of alcohol, smoke and sweaty people fill my nose. I remained on the ground for a second later until I saw familiar brown moppy curls, he dipped his head down looking at me. "Are you alright Aria?" His facial expressions look like he's about to laugh at my clumsiness.
"Oh, hahaha I'm fine!" I giggled. Harry reached his hand out and I grabbed It as he pulled me up into a hug. I giggled again. I barley know Harry and I'm beginning to develop feelings for him. I looked around for Niall as Harry pulled away still holding onto me. His arms were resting above my bum. I looked into his eyes. They're very green. He smiled showing off his orgasmic dimples and grabbed my hand.
"Would you like a drink beautiful?" He held my hand tighter. I nodded and we walked off towards the bar.
