My Little Demon. (Harry Styles)

Chapter 2

Chapter 2

"Are you alright?" He takes my hand in his and pulls me up. Me being a total clutz fall on his chest.

"S-sorry.." I stutter and push away.

He chuckles and grabs my hand to balance me out. "Its fine. These parties are always crazy. Do you want to go to a less crowded place?"

What?

"Kylie!" Niall calls out.

I turn around and run towards his voice, trying as hard as possible to not trip. "Wait! Hey!" I hear him yell after me. I make my way through the crowd and run into open arms.

"What's wrong?"

I look up to Carmel eyes. Wow I am obsessed with eyes. "Yeah, thanks for catching me um.. Zayn right?"

A hurt look appears on his face but he shakes it off. "Yes Kaylie its Zayn." He smiles.

"Kylie. Its Kylie." I laugh for the first time today and turn to Niall.

"Ready to go?"

I nod and we head home.

Harrys POV

"Cmon dude. We haven't been to one in months! You haven't even hung out with the guys for a long time. Please? Just one night." Louis pleads.

Ok. I will admit, I miss the parties and the guys. But its been hard.. Way too hard. I don't think I can do this tonight.

"Harry, you will be fine." He says reading my mind. "Maybe you'll even find a girl." He winks as he puts on his black TOMS.

I groan and grab my shoes.

"Thank you!" He chuckles and heads out.

I groan one last time and step inside the car, immediately regretting to come.

"Harry stop being a damn party pooper. We are young and we need fun! So if you're still glum after this party, I'm going to have the apartment full of strippers and make them torture you." He glares as he walks away from me.

"So you're leaving me?" I yell after him.

He shrugs and waves goodbye, leaving me alone. Great. 'Come Out!' he said. 'It will be fun!' he said.

I walk on towards through the sweaty and stinky crowd, trying to get to the beach, when I see a girl getting pushed down. I rush over and grab her hand.

"Are you alright?" I pull her up and she falls on my chest.

"S-sorry.." She mutters and pushes away.

She's cute, in a personality kind of way.

I chuckle and grab onto her hand and help her balance herself. "It's fine. These parties are always crazy. Do you want to go to a less crowded area?" I suggest seeing as she doesn't fit in with a big crowd. Well neither do I.

By the look on her face, she probably thinks I'm a serial killer and she's the victim.

"Kylie!" I hear a familiar Irish voice say.

Her head snaps around and she dashes forward. Holy shit I scared her..

"Wait! Hey!" I try running after her but can't. Her little body moves swiftly around these people, I'm bigger so it's way tougher.

"Harold? As is in Harold Styles?" A sweet voice comes behind me.

"Hey Liam." I laugh as we do our little 'handshake.'

"Where you been mate?"

"Oh you know.. Home. Busy busy busy! Hey Liam have you seen a kind of shortish, black hair, very beautiful, and big eyed girl?" I look around and try to see if luck is on my side, but not tonight.

"Yeah. Uh... Kay.. Ku.. Ky.. K-K-Kylie! Yah, very beautiful. Why, is she your girl tonight?" He winks.

I shake my head. "Naw. I just saw her but she ran away. Whatever I can have another." I laugh and we walk to Louis.

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"So no girl tonight?" Louis says as we walk back into our apartment.

"I saw one.. But-,"

"Ha! I knew it!" Louis smiles.

"But I didn't really talk to her. She ran away." I shrug as I head to my room.

"Ran away?" He snickers. "What did you do?"

"I helped her up. Then Niall called her-," I freeze.

"What?"

"Niall.." I close my door and call the Irish Leprechaun.

"Yello?"

"Hey uh can I come over tomorrow?" Of course he will say yes.

"Sure, bring me food curls."

I laugh and hang up. Good, now maybe I can get information about this Kylie girl and get laid. Wow, that was very superficial.. Oh well.

"Heeeey lover boy." Louis jumps on my bed.

"Lover Boy?" I question.

"You want to get this girl, right?"

"Yeah. You should've seen her.. The dress showed her curves and mmmh.." I bite my lip. "The things I would do to her.."

"You're such a perv," He chuckles.

I shrug and give him my cheekiest grin. "That's me Tomlinson. Flirt and get laid. If they're hard, fuck them. But if I really want them, you bet I'll make them fall for me to get in those pants. Then of course end it."

"What if they get hurt?"

I shrug again. "They won't die right? I mean I didn't." I roll my eyes and decide I've had enough of Louis for today, so I push him out. Playfully of course.

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