43: Infinity

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"And I'm one step closer to be, two steps far from you, when everybody wants you, yeah everybody wants you."

Song: Infinity.
Artist: One Direction.

Anastasia POV's:

Perrie wasn't kidding about going out partying; she had everything planned beforehand. I didn't know what got into me when I accepted her request and ask for Harry's permission. Now, I felt like regretting my foolish idea as I looked at myself in the mirror, I blushed when I noticed the very short black skirt and its matching shirt, I felt chills running wildly through my bare leg. From my neck hanging a shinning necklace with its matching rings and bracelette. Also, she insisted on doing make-up, but I refussed. The outfit already gave me uncomfortable feeling, let along let her paint over my face with different colors. 

"He is here." Perrie's voice caught my ears, breaking down my thoughts immediately. Turnning around I looked widely at her outfit.

Barelly covered pieces of clothes made her look unfamilliar. She was wearing a short top barelly covering her chest, along with a short tipped and tigh shorts. Then, she had a shining bellybutton hanging toward her short. A bandana pushing her hair off her face, which was painted with ton of makeup.

I didn't know that she was going to wear something like that, but all I could notice was anger and wave of hatred toward someone, which made her choose her look as sluty as she could. I didn't talk about her choose of clothing though, I didn't want to bother her.

Taking one last look at the mirror, I grapped a black leather bag which Perrie gave me along with its matching leather boots, grapping a leather jacked, I exited the room.

Walking through the stairs, I started to regret my decisions once again. What am I going to do at a club? In a private party filled with crazy people. I most likely won't drink or participate in any of their activities. I should probably stay at home, and wait for Harry to come and prepare dinner for him. But it was to late to back when my eyes spotted Harry standing in the door. Looking at me widely.

I took the last step as I looked at him. He looked stunning with his black see-through chemise unbottoning three of their botton, which reavelse hia chest clearly. Along with a ripped black tight dress and a leather boots almost matchibg mine. I felt shy under his gaze, as his eyes rocked my body fron head to toe. Perrie walked in front of me as she reached him, giving him a nod she walked past him, headed toward the car probably. Leaving me alone, dying under his intimidating gaze.

"Look I didn't want to go nor wear this, she insisted on talking to you and ask you I'm sorry." I managed to say calmly as I broke the silence. Stoll with his green eyes looking at me, a smik found it way to his face.

"I don't mind taking you as my partner to see the rest of the squad, I'm honnored to have a hot girl like you." Harry's deep voice finally spoke as he took two steps toward me. Immediately my heart started to pound at his words, as I felt a warm feeling found it way to my stomache.

"Thank you." I managed to say as I bit my lip nervoussly.

Without seconds thinking I found Harry's face few inches away from mine as he held my cheek into his big hand. Panic rose upon me but soon disappeared when I realized that he was going to kiss me because I bite my lips.

With a swift move, I shut my eyes and felt his lips over mine gentely. I soon seconds later started to move my lips with him, feeling butterflies dancing wildly throughtout my stomach, and chills running all over my body. Suddenly my eyes widden at what I was doing.

Immediately I pulled away from him. His eyes started to open up slowly as I looked at his think lips, soft breathe leaving them in hurry. His eyes looked at me with convern as I bet he notcied fair written across my face.

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