Dangerous Addiction

Chapter 4: Vodka Thoughts

Harry's P.O.V

My laughter filled the room as I took another sip of my drink. I was drunk. Not waisted like the other kids here, but I wasn't clearly very sober either. And you could see that. I loved this feeling. This feeling that everything was just so playful, and I have to admit I was enjoying myself as always. I didn't planed to get waisted though. It just kind of happened. I had this addiction to alkohol. I couldn't stay sober in a party if I even tried. My gaze soon landed on Zach who was talking, and my thoughts went away, slowly. I was thinking. Thinking about her, and how good she felt. The way her blond hair layed perfectly around her head, and how her lips were swollen from all the kissing. Man, She was so ..

"Earth is calling, dude." Zach spoke, and waved his hand infront of my face so I could get back to reality again. They were laughing again, and I couldn't help, but laugh too.

I slowly closed my eyes again as I felt how the alcohol flowed through my body in full speed again. Fuck. I was seeing colorful spots infront of my eyes again, and I cursed slowly for myself. My hand flew to my head again as I gently massaged each side of my head with my fingers. Fuck.

Zach parted his lips to speak again. "So that was it. I got two chicks in one night." He proudly spoke, and one of the boys clapped him on his shoulder as they were clapping. I laughed again.

He was still looking at me. "So where is my cash, Styles?" He asked reaching his hand infront of me waiting for his money I owned him. 

I had completely forgotten that I had challenged him to get into the pants of two girls in one night. I slowly put my hand in my pocket, and took a few pounds out as I handed him them. I noticed how he smiled from ear to ear as the money landed on his hand.

I raised my eyebrows at him, and a smirked grew in my face. "Happy?" I spoke as I took another sip of my drink. 

I was staring right infront of me, and was thinking as the lads started to talk again. My head hurted, and I was getting dizzy again. As I was about to take another sip of my drink a unknown girl was heading against us. To be exact, me. I raised my eyebrow, and looked down at her clothes. She was wearing a pair of pink slippers, and a pink PJs. I almost got choced of my own drink as I was about to let a laugh out. But who the hell in the world get dressed like that to a party? Her brown locks where behind her as she walked, and I noticed how she parted those pink lips of hers to speak. What now?

Evangeline's P.O.V

My eyes met his as I was standing right infront of me. He was looking at me too as he was taking a sip of his drink, slowly. It looked like his little friends had noticed me too because they were coming closer to us, and waiting for me to say something. I was angry, and quit irritated too. Not because they had a party or whatever, but I could hear the cheers, and laughter of drunk people from my bedroom. They could atleast turned the damn music down a few levels, or two. My gaze met his again. His brown hair was styled in a quiff and even thought he was clearly sweating from the heat in the room I could see how his black t shirt was exposing the ink art on his body. As I was in my thoughts a few seconds I heard laughing behind him. I shot my look away from his face, and noticed his little punk friends. But what was it with tattoes, and piercing in this neighbourhood for gods sake.

I let my tongue carefully wet my bottomlip. "Are you Harry? The house owner?" I spoke. I didn't even asked in a gently way. I was to irritated to even care.

My question formed a small smirk on his lips as he took another short sip from his drink again. "That's me, sweetheart." He replied.

I sent him a questioned look, and rolled my eyes at him. Not even did he had to be this annoying, but he had to call me names to. Great. 

"Listen her, punkboy. First of all, don't you dare call me that. And second of all drop that smirk, please." I hissed, and came even closer to his face. "Got it?".

He rolled a laugh like I said something funny. But what didn't he understand? What a idiot.

"Easy, babe. Is it something special you want?" He asked, and all of them started to laugh as soon as they got what he acctually meant by that.

I closed my eyes for a second in disgust. What the hell.

"You're disgusting. Listen here. I didn't came all the way from home to deal with stupid assholes like you. You know, I've this very important thing tomorrow, and as I'm speaking for a lot of people in this neighbourhood I want you guys to calm the fuck down so people can actually sleep, and not have to suffer from your punk music, or whatever." I replied as I was trowing my hands up in the air while talking.

"Calm down, baby. Why are you so mad?" He said, and took a tight grip around my arm. I didn't knew why, but as a reflex my hand met his cheek in action. I was surprised I acctually did that, but I couldn't take it back now. I believed he deserved it though.

"Don't you dare put your hands on me." I replied cold, and I felt how the atmosphere immediately changed.

His mood changed fast from begin playful to suddently begin aggresive. His smirk was gone, and I think I even saw him shaking as I was watching him from where he was standing infront of me. It looked like he would explode any minute. Ok, maybe slapping him wasn't the best decision to make. 

"Get out." He hissed cold as he was trying to hold himself back from getting out of control.

I looked at him scared. "I-" I pressed out before he cut me off.

"Get the fuck out!" He screamed in my face, and pointed at the door for me to use. I didn't even noticed that we were croweded by more people than I remembered before I took a look around me. I slowly swalloed the lump in my throat as I ran out of the kitchen, and out of the house with just one slipper.

I shouldn't have entered this house in the first place. I regreted even talking to him. I was still a bit shaken up from the episode. How did he managed to change from begin so calm to begin so aggresive so suddently? I didn't even wanted to know how.

What a complete idiot.

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