CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

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I should have asked Gasper the way back home. I should have. First of all I did not know the place she had taken me. I still now had not got used to the streets of London. It was already 7 and I had left that place at 6!!It had taken 10 minutes for her to take me there and it was taking me an hour to return back. And there was no way I could use GPS because I had left my phone at Starbucks. Great!!! Get going, Styles!!! 'There!!!' I shouted with enjoyment as I spotted my white painted two storeyed house.I screamed so loudly that all the passersbys in the streets stared at me as if I was mad! I could care less about them. I ran towards my house and rang my doorbell almost ten times non-stop. An infuriated Gemma opened the door. 'I AM NOT DEAF!!!' she shouted. I rubbed my ears and just shrugged my shoulders and ran upto my room. I NEED to change and rest. As I opened the door, Niall and Zayn out of nowhere, pounced on me screaming 'SURPRISE!!!!' 'Sweet baby Jesus!! What are you guys doing in my room?' I asked shocked. 'Well we thought that after the incident with Emily and everything, you need to enjoy yourself.' started Niall. 'Yeah, mate! You just got up and left all of sudden leaving your phone behind. And you have been acting really distraught lately. So, you deserve to party.' 'Yeah. That's why we have organised a party.' 'Actually Martha. She is the sweetest girlfriend ever!! We asked her after you had left if she could organize a party at her house as her parents are out.' 'She organised the party in the last minute with her friends. ' finished Niall. I just looked wide eyes from Niall to Zayn. 'But I don't think my mom will agree to late night parties.' I told them. 'Oh!! We talked to her and she asked us to take care of you as you are the youngest.' said Zayn. 'Chill Harry!! Just get ready.' said Niall as he rubbed my shoulder. I had no wish to go for a party in the house of my least favorite person. But I looked at my friends' expectant faces. And I couldn't say no, besides I think that I needed this distraction. So I finally said 'Okay. I am getting ready.'
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This was again a bad idea. This party was too out of control. People were stripping off their clothes, making out on the couches, taking drugs and breaking show pieces. Martha herself broke one of her vases. Zayn was playing poker while Martha was flirting with other guys. 'Well Zayn has one hell of a girlfriend!' I said to myself. Niall was drunk dancing. To be honest it looked like Martha's parents were extremely rich. They had a pool and a garden. Their mansion was grand. Even Gasper was here, looking hot as ever, but she was with her boyfriend. 'Stop it, Harry!! She is like a sister to you. And Niall's sister.' I reprimanded myself. As I was walking towards the drinks table I was pulled inside the kitchen (close to the drinks table) by someone.I looked at the person and found myself face to face with Martha. 'Won't you say, "thanks" to your host?' she whispered seductively in my ear. 'Ummm thanks Martha.' I told her trying to move her away from me but she came more closer. 'You look sexy in a white shirt.' she said and bit at my ear. I was getting a bit turned on but then I remembered she was Zayn's girlfriend and pushed her away lightly. 'You are in a relationship with my best friend.' I told her and attempted to walk away but she again came onto me and grabbed my crotch. 'I don't care.' she said into my ears.'Martha, stop.'I told her. 'You talk too much.' she said as started kissing my lips. 'I want to feel you, Harry.' she said in between kissing. 'HARRY!!' I heard a voice and I knew to whom the voice belonged. I pushed Martha away a bit more forcefully than before and saw the person standing in the kitchen door. His eyes were boiling and it was then that I knew I was in deep shit! It was Zayn.

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