-Aimee's P.O.V-
I knocked on the door, waiting for an answer. You could hear padding of feet, then the door swung open, revealing a very wet and half naked, Harry. He also had a lot of tattoos.
"Er... Aimee?" He looked at me questioningly.
"That would be me."
"Yeah, I know. What are you doing here?" He secured the towel around his waist, letting it hang there.
"I came to offer you a free month at Meewi because I'm actually sorry about what happened. So is Kim, she kind of freaked out last night. It was... A change of atmosphere. Also, my family would like you to come tonight, it's my birthday which they think is very big, but I don't. There will be a celebration and they wanted you to come. They want to talk to you. If you don't come on your own, I'm gonna have to get the 'creepy old perv' to get you and I will let him do whatever he wants with you as long as you're at Meewi by 11pm," I said and he looked mortified at the end.
"I'll be there, no need for the creepy man. And happy birthday, I guess." He smiled a bit. I just nodded and then looked at him for a bit.
"I'll see you tonight." And then I left like I always do. No one except my nearest gets a bye from me.
-Harry's P.O.V-
I had showered earlier, so I just pulled on a clean pair of Calvin Klein's and a pair of black jeans, a white tank top, dark shirt -that I didn't close- and my brown boots that I bought not too long ago. I combed my curls and swiped them to the side and in place, then I grabbed my phone and wallet and locked the flat after me.
The club isn't far from mine and Lou's flat, so it only took me about 10 minutes to walk there. I had grabbed my jacket as well, so I put it on because it was quite cold actually.
I got to the entrance and got in line. It was 10.57pm according to my phone, so I'm safe from that creepy old perv. Just thinking about him made me shiver in fright. He. Was. Old. And. Creepy. And. Scary.
"Name and ID or pass," the man said there with a clipboard.
"Er... Harry Styles." I then pulled out my wallet and showed him my drivers license.
"Let's see if you're on the list..." he mumbled and then looked over the list he had. "What was the last name?"
"Styles."
"Ah... There you are. Ms. Williams is expecting you. You'll find her here." He pulled a pink post-it note off his board and crossed something out, probably my name. "Yo! A month pass over here!" He raised his hand, waving someone over.
A girl walked up to me and took my hand. I looked at her for a bit, then it dawned on me.
"Harry, what a pleasant surprise." Mandy smiled, leading me somewhere.
"Er... Yeah." I stuttered.
"Milly! Harry's here and he is getting a month pass," she yelled, Milly walked in then and she held a bracelet and a card.
"We were seriously worried about you four days ago. Are you okay now?" Milly asked, taking my face in her hands, feeling my forehead and everything.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Thank God for Louis actually remembering my allergies." They smiled and then Milly slid a blue bracelet on my wrist this time. It was just like the last one I had, only a different color.
"Okay, that's great. So this is your bracelet for this week. You have this card, which you show to the doorman every Monday. We change the bracelets every week here, so you'll get a new one then. Just show him the card, he'll mark it off and you'll get a bracelet, easy peasy. Got it?" Milly explained and handed me the card after writing my name on it.
"I think so."
"Goodie. Now... Wanna go get something to drink with us?" Mandy asked, linking arms with her sister. They both bit their lips hotly.
"I'm sorry. Aimee told me to meet her and her family here. Could you show me the way?" I showed them the post-it note. They nodded and then took each of my hands, intertwining them with theirs. So I walked between them back into the hotel. We walked to where everyone usually is and you could see people dressed a bit nicer today and champagne and wine was served from waiters and waitresses.
It was more fancy, yet it was still BDSM.
"Harry!" I looked up and around, my eyes landing on Liam and Cara.
"Liam." I smiled and walked over there, Milly and Mandy still holding my hands. "Helo, mate."
"Hey, what are you two doing with the kid?" Liam asked, looking between Milly and Mandy.
"We were leading him to Aimee. She had asked to see him," the brunette said, shrugging her shoulders a bit.
"Yeah, just don't take any detours," Cara said, warning them nearly. It seemed like she had more power as the two of them shrunk a bit down under her stern voice.
"Okay. We'll just get him there now. Aimee doesn't like to wait," Mandy said. Cara nodded, then turned back to Liam. He stood between her legs and she played with his hair, smiling at him. All kind of anger and bad expression turned into a soft, adoring smile.
"Liam tamed the lion," Milly whispered, giggling a bit as they began walking with me again.
"What do you mean?" I looked at the two sisters.
"Cara isn't the nicest person. You really need to learn how to act around her, cause she doesn't go softer on you, but with Liam she does. It's only him and maybe his friends, which are only some boys. I think it's only you, Niall, Louis and Zayn maybe. Cara isn't nice to Zayn though, she doesn't even like Liam talking to him, but she won't stop him, cause she doesn't want to make him sad," Mandy explained.
"It's quite cute actually, how Liam looks like Bambi and she looks like a panther, but she has this major soft spot for him. He's her only weakness. I bet she'd do anything just to make him happy and vice versa." Milly ended Mandy's start, which I find a bit creepy. They can end each others sentences.
"And now we're here." Mandy stopped outside a black door.
"666, the devil's number," Milly smirked, her fingers making an invisible line under the 3 silver numbers.
"We have to go, good luck," Mandy said and then let go of my hand. They link arms again and began walking. "Remember to knock!"
I took a couple of breaths, then lifted my fist and knocked on the wooden door. It didn't take long until the door swung open, revealing a woman also known as Clara Williams.
