11:"The Party"

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Christina's POV

Thursday felt like a gush of wind in the middle of the summer. It went by so fast, I was quite shocked. Friday went by at work, and I wasn't even tired at all. I guess I need energy for the party tonight. I don't know if I'm excited.

I was in my room, deciding on an outfit. I had my towel wrapped around my naked body. I recently took a shower, obviously, and now I'm dealing with the frustration of choosing a decent outfit for the party!

Suddenly my door opens, and I just shrug them off, thinking it was either Harry or my mother. But it couldn't possibly be my mother, she's on a business trip to Vermont right now, so it must be Harry.

But when the Irish voice spoke, I knew it couldn't be Harry. "Christina?"

I turn around, and see him looking around my room. His eyes scan the walls and they finally land on me, and his eyes went wide. I get a moment of confusion, and that's when I realize that I am only wearing a towel.

I blush and start to squeal, as Niall covered his eyes. Well, that's making the situation better at least, so he deserves a pat on the back. But now is not the time.

"Do you need anything?" I asked, still embarrassed.

"Um, I just wanted to let you know that we're going to the party in ten minutes." he speaks, then runs out of the room.

Shit! I need to pick an outfit, quick! I decide on black skinny jeans that goes with a sparkly golden belt, a sparkly purple strapless tank top, and purple pumps.

I run into my bathroom and see that I now how six minutes to get ready. I brush my hair quickly, leaving it down. I put on mascara and eyeliner, making it a cat's eye style, and I put on pink lipgloss, and a bit of blush.

I grabbed my clutch and walk quickly down the stairs, two minutes to spare. I join the boys as they are sitting on the couch, waiting on me of course. How is it the boys can get them ready all nice, but take a shorter time than girls do?

"I'm ready guys," I notice that Harry wasn't here, "where's Harry?"

"Oh, he was invited to go decorate for the party, so he had to leave early." Liam answered.

I nodded, and we left my house and into a limo. I don't know if I'm excited, or I'm totally dreading this party.

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We finally arrive, and the music is making my heart pound. There are red cups, that I am sure were filled with alcohol, thrown carelessly everywhere. But that's how celebrity parties are.

I look around, trying to find anyone I know. I try to spot Harry, but I couldn't. I think I lost the boys, due to the large crowd surrounding me. Oh well, I guess I'll find them later.

Someone taps my shoulder, and I turn around to see it was Zayn, holding a girl with blonde hair and a pink highlight. Then it hits me; she's Perrie Edwards from Little Mix!

"Hey Christina," Zayn shouts over the loud music, "this is my girlfriend, Perrie."

"Hi!" she smiled brightly at me.

"Hey!" I greet, "I love Little Mix, by the way."

"Oh thanks love!" she beams, "we should totally hang out sometime."

"Totally." I agree, and the two of the left to the kitchen.

Two more people greet me, and I see that it's Louis holding a girl with long wavy brown hair, and I assume that it's his girlfriend.

"CHRISTINA THIS IS MY GIRLFRIEND ELEANOR!" he screams, earning a few weird glances.

"Louis, the music isn't that loud," I turn to face his girlfriend, "and hi Eleanor!"

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