Styles the Stalker [Harry Styles Fan Fiction]

Styles the Stalker~ Intro

~Intro~

Kellie's p.o.v

I run down the halls trying to find the bathroom. This dang house is so big I don't know where I'm going! I finally got invited to one of the 'cool people' parties, but it's not like I thought it would be. Everyone is smoking crack and getting high. Most all of the people here have a beer in their hands and everyone is dancing all over one another.

I catch a glimpse of someone in the corner of my eye. I can't really make out a face, but know it's a male. I shiver at the thoughts of someone watching me and continue trying to find the bathroom. I took a small drink of one of the ' beverages' and almost automatically got sick.

I grab my stomach as it begins to ache and I know that they spiked the drink or something. I finally make it to the bathroom and shut the door behind me. I quickly lock it and look into the mirror. My electric pink dress hurts my eyes in the dim light. I get my matching lipstick out of my bag and apply it to my lips as smooth as possible.

I wipe down my dress untill I get all of the wrinkles out of it. I made a bad decision coming here, but I can't leave now. I pull my dress tail down a little further and decide I look acceptable compared to every other girl here. I smooth out the makeup on my face and exit the bathroom.

I leave and walk over to the snack table. I guess I'll hang out here for a while. 23 booms through the speakers and everyone starts dancing on the floor. A few girls stand on a pool table and start dancing and I roll my eyes. I haven't  said one word the whole time here and I don't plan on speaking to anyone.

I feel my phone buzz and pull it out of my wallet/mini purse. It says that I have a text from an unknown number.

Unknown: Hey I invited you. Are ya here?

Me: Uhhhhh, who are you?

Unknown: That doesn't matter