Invisible 2 (H.S. AU)

Chapter 11

Victoria's P.O.V:

He took my hand and led me onto the dance floor.

I faced him and began to put my arms around his neck,wracking my brain for all of the things I knew about dancing.

"No, no. Not like that." He said softly, gently wrapping his hands around my wrists.

Embarrassed, I forced myself to look him in the eyes instead down at the ground like I wanted to. What had I done wrong?

"What?" I asked, trying to be heard over the loud music.

"We're not slow dancing." He smirked. "Look around."

I did as I was told and saw people dancing in ways that should be embarrassing in public. Girls were grinding their behinds all over guys, who seemed very happy about the position.

Harry turned me around and placed his hands on my hips,gently forcing them to move to the beat of the music.

"Haven't you ever danced like this before?" He asked.

It took me a moment to remember, but I did before. Before my mind could think the decision through, my mouth was already talking for me.

"Yeah I did once!" I said, excited to have experience in something ".... With Niall." I cringed as I realized how that must sound. The last time I was in this position was when I was trying to make Harry jealous with Niall at my party where Steph stole my diary.

I felt his hands skip a beat and then tighten on my hips. To distract him, I began moving my hips by myself. I didn't want his jealousy or my stupid mouth to ruin the night for us.

"So you're saying you learned all this from him?" He asked,low in my ear. I felt goosebumps raise on my skin at his breath on my neck.

"He taught me some..." I admitted sheepishly.

"Well now I'm going to teach you the right way."

Harry's P.O.V:

I hated to hear the fact that she was this close to anyone else, especially Niall. I never wanted anyone else to feel that beautiful ass moving on them like I could. I wanted her to be mine and only mine for the rest of my life.

I wanted to teach her to be a bad girl, but make sure she kept her sexy innocence.

It was hard to remain jealous with her looking so damn sexy in front of me though. She could move her body in ways I never thought were possible. The thought was only slightly tainted by the fact that Niall had taught her some of that. Niall got to feel some of this.

That little fucker better stay away from my girl-

I decided to come back down to earth from my jealousy-induced rage. It had been a while since I was angry about someone touching my girl, I think the last time that happened she wasn't even my girl.

The song ending and she suddenly stopped her movements against me, making me realize where I was again. And made me realized that I didn't want to wait any longer.

"Why don't we go back to my place? I'm bored here." I purred in her ear. I wanted to get her by herself. I wanted her to be mine tonight.

I realized, too late, how me 'being bored' might sound to her.

I watched as my girl deflated in front of me. Looking at the ground, she nodded.

"Oh baby, that's not what I meant." I said hugging her to my chest. I made sure that she was aware of my arousal, hoping she would see my intention behind my words "I just know of something more interesting we can do at my house." I watched as her eyes widened, indicating that she understood now.She was so innocent, it hurt.

 Without waiting for a response, I took her hand and made my way to the door.

Deciding I should probably say goodbye to Zayn, I began to look around for him.

I regretted that decision immediately, as I usually did.

Stefanie caught sight of me and I saw so many emotions run across her face, none of which I could pinpoint exactly what they were. Then I saw her eyes shift to Victoria and I knew it wasn't going to be good.

She was dancing with Greg and I watched as he looked at her like she was the center of the universe. Which, she always thought she was.

She gave me an evil smile but I was too uninterested to find out what she was planning. I shrugged and began walking away again. I didn't want to look for Zayn anymore. I really didn't care that much.

Victoria's P.O.V:

I saw Harry look off into the distance and I didn't have to follow his gaze to know what he was looking at. He stopped walking and as much as I didn't want to, I couldn't help my eyes from wandering over in the direction he was looking.

As expected, Stefanie was looking over at us and I saw her look at him with a longing in her heavily made-up eyes. I felt anger and jealously boil up in my chest and I tightened my grip on his hand.

When I saw her eyes shift to me, I had a feeling it was about to get bad.

A second later, I felt Harry shrug and walk away. I couldn't help feeling relief when his eyes were off of her. He didn't seem interested in her anymore and I couldn't be happier about that.

However, I couldn't keep my eyes off of her icy glare. I watched as she grabbed Greg and kissed him as hard as she could. It took me a minute to realize why she was trying so hard to make a show of making out with him.

She was trying to make Harry jealous.

But little did she know that Harry was no longer watching her.

Before I could see anything else, Harry led me out the door and to his car.

Stefanie's P.O.V:

I smirked into the kiss as I thought about how jealous Harry must be right now.

Finally, after I felt I made my point, I looked back over to where Harry was previously standing and gave him a smile.

Until I realized that he wasn't there. Where the hell did he go?

"They left," Greg said.

I looked over at him in surprised. What did he mean?

"Harry left with her." He said again, pointing behind me.

I looked back just in time to see her walking through the door, trailing like a lost fucking puppy behind him.

"He didn't watch?" I said sadly. I hadn't meant to say that out loud.

"He walked away right before your little show." He admitted.

"How did you know I was looking for him?" I asked. It was hard to deny it, even though I really wanted to.

"I had a feeling. I'm not stupid enough to think that you weren't using me to get to him." He said. He seemed very upset about this.

"Why did you let me then?" I asked, putting my arms back around him. I felt pretty bad, something I never did.

"I thought..." He began. "I don't know, never mind. It was stupid." He mumbled, not looking at me.

"You thought what?" I asked, taking my hand and lifting his head up to look me in the eyes. Chills ran down my spine as I thought of the many times that Harry did that to me.

"I thought maybe... that I could make you like me." He admitted.

"Do you like me?" I asked. He couldn't...

"I do. Have for a while now." He shrugged, looking sad, "You just never noticed because you were with..." He didn't have to finish that sentence for me to know what it ended with.

I felt bad for Greg, but I didn't want him. I wanted Harry. And this poor sap just admitted his weakness to me.

I couldn't wait to exploit it.

(A/N: Hope you liked the chapter! It was kinda boring and I apologize for that, but the next one will get more interesting I promise! And I notice as I write, that the language is getting a little more explicit (though its not too bad yet) next chapter it should be. Just a warning! ;) )