Attraction // h.s {COMPLETE}

43- The Groove

"One...two...three...Surprise!" Stefan and I shouts at exactly midnight.
Lydia jumps from her bed.
"Guys...oh my god...what the hell are you doing here?" She asks speechless.
"Did you like the surprise?" Stefan asks before kissing her.
"If I liked?! God you guys are incredible!"
She hugs me.
"We have presents for you."
"Yay" We laugh.
"Okay yours first." I tell Stefan.
He gives her a small box with her name written on it. She opens it and came across with a beautiful...really beautiful...pair of earrings.
She opens a wide smile.
"Oh my god...Stefan...it's perfect...really...Thank you so much...I love you." They kiss each other one more time.
"Okay now it's mine..." I say exited.
"I hope you liked I looked for it for  three hours..." She laughs and open the box I gave her.
"Oh my god...Abby...how did you know I wanted that boots?"
"I know more about you than you think..." Harry...the only think I remember is Harry...he once told me that...I have to stop thinking about it...I hate him...he is an ass.
"Thank you so much baby...I love you." I open a wide smile and hug her.
...

Lydia and I get ready for the Groove... Dry our hair...put the make up on...Choose the sexiest dress we have.
She chooses a beautiful one that marks all of hers curves...I really like this one. I get my black thigh dress. I bought it with Harry... god...so many memories. I have to let it go.
"Ready?" Lydia asks.
"Mascara one more time and yes..."
"Great."
She puts a red lipstick.
"Let's go." I say.

...
We can hear the music even from the outside. The queue it's enormous like always. But as its Lydia's birthday they let us get into before everybody...yay.
"Let's start the night girl! Which drink? I think I'm going with sex on the beach."
"Great idea...Uhul...This night will be unforgettable."
We dance the whole night...drinks, more drinks...then more drinks...I'm already drunk. I no...we.
"Come on Stefan...dance with us..." I beg him.
"No I'm okay...really." He smiles and shake his hands negatively. 
"Please...relax a little...let's get drunk." I yell.
"You are already drunk" He chuckles.
"True..." I laugh and go to the dance floor.
"I'm here." Lydia says.
"Hey girl"
"Thanks for the surprise." Lydia says but it's almost impossible to here because of the music.
"You are welcome."
"What?" she yells.
"Forget it"
"Okay." She gets a beer from the waiter hands and disappear in the middle of the crowd.
Great...Now I'll have to dance alone...I hate dancing alone...I mean, I hated parties until three months ago...Someone almost falls on me.
It's Peter.
"Peter...what are you doing here?"
"Hey Abby...I didn't expect to see you here."
"Yeah...me neither." we both yell.
"Do you want a drink?"
"Sure."
I get his hand and he follows me until the bar. I kind of dance while walk to the bar...with my mini dress. Peter must be enjoying the view. God what does alcohol do with me?!
"Two sex on the beach please."
"Right."
The bartender gives me the two drinks I asked. I give one to Peter.
"So...you always come here."
"Not at all...I'm not very a  party guy you know."
"Hun...yeah...I wasn't too...but then...God I love this music...let's dance."
"Yeah Abby...you are very drunk..."
"I know." I laugh and take him to the dance floor.
We dance together to the music that I have no idea which is and I just said I loved.
I don't know what I'm doing I only know that I'm not dancing as I use to, I'm dancing like very sexually...Going to the floor and back, I support my hands on Peter's waists while I go down to the floor. I see the volume on his pants while I do this.
I stop doing this and then start dancing differently, some guy that I have no idea who is start dancing very close to us I ignore and keep dancing with my friend, this time he's behind me and I kind of rubbing my ass on his dick...obviously feeling the volume against me.
I turn back to him and wrap my arms around his neck...I start kissing his jaw and go until his ear lobe, I suck the skin of his ear lobe then come back dancing with him.
We laugh a lot, try to talk but the music is too loud.
"Abby...Abby Argent." Someone yells from somewhere that I'm too drunk to identify.
"Abby...I know you heard me...what the hell are you doing."
Wait I know this voice. Oh no. It's Harry. What the hell is he doing here?!
He comes to my direction but I ignore him and keep dancing with Peter, who's not like before. He seems tense like he is worried of what can happen.
Harry takes my arms and pull me to the bar.
"Let go of me." I say trying to make him let me.
"What the hell are you doing here?"
"I won't say until you let go of my arm." I said firmly.
"Fine." He let my arm. "Now answer what are you doing here? That asshole brought you here?"

HARRY'S POV

She starts laughing.
"What the hell?"
"What? Are you jealous Harry?"
"Of course not...now answer...did he?"
"If he did...what are you going to do? Hit him? Shout with me?"
"Abby can you please answer my question...now?" I ask harsh.
"It's Lydia's birthday idiot...I just met Peter here."
Fuck...I forgot Lydia's birthday.
"How much did you drink?"
"Not a lot...I'm okay." She stumbles on her own feet and I hold her before she falls.
"You are clearly not okay."
"Shut up...don't fuck up my night."
"Abby I think you should sit down for a bit drink some water."
"No...I want another sex on the beach."
"Water."
"Sex on the beach."
"Water."
"Fuck you."
She leaves me alone and go to the bar. I follow her.
"She wants one water." I say to the bartender.
"One sex on the beach please. Ignore him." She says.
I roll my eyes.
The bartender smile to her and gives her the drink she asked.
"What the hell are you doing...she is with me dick." I hide Abby behind me but she fight back and get out.
"Ignore him...I'm not with him. Not anymore. This dick ignored me when I said I was moving out. So I'm totally single. And God Peter I have to talk to him..."
Yeah she is too drunk...too drunk to even talk.
"Sorry...she isn't very...good."
"Abby wait." I follow her that almost disappear in the crowd.
She is dancing again. Fuck if she keeps dancing like this for more time I'll have to kill some guy until the night is over.
I take her arm.
"Abby I think it's enough you should go home. I can take you there if you want."
"I don't want you to take me anywhere."
"Fine Abby... then I'll ask Stefan to take you."
"No...I want to dance...and by the way you shouldn't be here anyway...wasn't you the one that didn't accept the fact that I was moving from..."
"Shut up Abby now let's get some water for you or you  throw up."
"Fuck water...I want another sex on the beach."
"Do you only know this drink?! At least drink another one."
"Why Harry? You don't like sex on the beach...I do...Do you remember when we had sex on the beach. Do you remember..." She wraps her arms around my neck and whisper on my ear.
"Abby please...stop." I take a deep breath. "You know I can't contain myself when you do this..." I advise her.
"Do you remember how turned on you were...I was wearing only underwear...We went to the sandy..."
"Abby please stop or I can do things I'm not sure you want..."
"Tell me what would you do?"
"Tell me Harry..." She sucks my ear lobe.
"Well I would touch you...touch you in incredible places...you would rush your fingers through my hair...I would put you on my lap then take this incredible hot dress off..."
"Would you...?" She provokes me.
"Yeah...and I would..."
"So...I'm sorry because it won't happen."
I can't believe she did that...Fucker.
I sight and roll my eyes.
Fine Abby.
"Do you really thought I would do that with you...I may be drunk but I'm not idiot."
"You really like provoking me, don't you?"
"Of course..."
"You'll see when I start provoking you. You won't resist."
"You broke my fucking heart...of course I will resist...I hate you."
"Abby don't say it like that...I mean. A lot of time passed right. We should stop this idiot discussion and get back together like we were before."
"This idiot thing?! Harry look it's my best friend's birthday I want to relax so could you please let go of me. I don't even know what you doing here in San Diego. "
She walks away again.

I watch her dancing from the bar with a beer in hands. I hate watching her dancing with another guys but if I go there again she will probably scream or hit me.

Peter goes on her direction. God I hate this guy. Fucker. He only wants to fuck with my Abby.

I can't see Abby dancing like this with another guy anymore. Does she want me dead or what?
God she's so hot. Dancing like this. With this little dress. I can't see it anymore.
I have to go there.
"Abby...stop it right now!"
"Hey hey...please stop man...she just wants to enjoy the night." Peter says taking her hand.
"Fuck you...she can enjoy the night with me now out!"
"Hey hey...'she' is right here and and she can talks. Out..."
"Ha ha do you see."
"No Harry...I mean you... I'm staying with Peter. Who do you think you are, your son of a bitch. Do you enjoy be all machist and you think it's good acting this way? So sorry to tell you that but the world is like that because of people like you. How did I dated a machist like you, I mean you are probably dying inside because I'm dancing with another guy and my dress is 'too' short, oh and you can't 'contain' yourself when you are like that. So just for record this kind of thought it's the same that all the rapers we see everyday. Now let go off me and let me enjoy my night. Goodbye."
"Wow..."
"Yeah 'wow' now leave."