Chapter 1

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Songs for the chapter.

Midnight Memories - One Direction

White Teeth Teens - Lorde

Jenna's POV

"Listen you can either fuck me here. Right now. Or never get the chance."

I sighed.

Yeah I know I sound like a complete whore. But it's not like I actually care. I get a kick out of these things ya'know.

"A yes or a no would be nice. Or I'm finding someone else to fuck."

Dan nodded.

"Whatever you want babe." He replied as he pushed me down onto the bed and hovered over me.

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"Can I have your number?" Dan asked.

We had finished having sex and were currently getting dressed in my room.

"You know that's not how I roll." I replied whilst slipping my black jeans on.

"Why can't you just give me your number?" He snapped.

"Because I don't fucking want to. Nothing is ever gonna happen between me and you so don't even bother trying." I replied, Dan looked at me as he was slipping his shirt over his head

"You know what, you're a fucking bitch Jenna. You'll never be happy and I hope you never are." Dan yelled, he picked up his coat and slammed the door behind him.

You'll never be happy.

Well that hit a nerve.

You'll never be happy.

Will I never be happy though, I'm pretty happy with the way my life is right now. I have no-one to worry about but myself and I can sleep with whatever guy I want because they cant exactly say no to me.

Besides Dan can go fuck himself what does he even know about being happy? If he was really happy then why would he have slept with me if he has a girlfriend at home who is heavily pregnant.

Not as nice as he seemed, huh?

He was a good fuck but he has other people to be caring about so I don't care for him.

I finished getting re-dressed before leaving my bedroom and going downstairs.

This was the best part about having a flat to myself. I could have whoever I wanted over and I threw the best parties because my place was so big.

It's also the perfect way to hook up with guys. All I had to do was take them upstairs and they were on their knees begging for me, and I don't even have to do any work.

They do it all for me.

As I entered the living room I heard my phone ringing.

"Hello?"

"Hey Jen, there's a party tomorrow night if you want to come? Aiden is throwing it." My best friend Leigh asked.

"Yeah sure I'll be there."

"Cool. Me and Jake will come and pick ya' up at 8."

I got off the phone with Leigh before grabbing my laptop and logging into Facebook.

'Got my ear pierced today. So happy'

'Who's is doing lifts to Aiden's party? Could use one.'

'Like for the one who.'

'Bumped into Mr Jones yesterday, been ages since I've seen that guy. Lol!'

So many pointless statuses on Facebook, and my friends wonder why I barely ever go on it.

I logged out of Facebook, I couldn't bare to look at that shit anymore.

After turning my laptop off I turned the television on and began watching Friends. Yeah I know it's old but its funny as fuck so I like watching it.

I know I sound like a complete bore but my life is pretty awesome.

People would kill for my life.

People should kill for my life.

I watched Friends for around an hour before turning off the TV and retiring to my bedroom. The dark purple walls make my room extra creepy at night, and its also good for when I have a guy over as it makes the sex better.

I got dressed and then went to bed and fell asleep almost instantly.

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It wasn't the best party I had been to.

If I'm completely honest it was rather shit, yeah here were tons of guys and plenty of alcohol to go around.

It was just missing the vibe.

As I walked into the Living room I spotted Aiden who was sat on the sofa draining a can of beer.

"Jen." He slurred, his breath smelt foul and his eyes were bloodshot.

He had obviously been smoking something.

"Jen, can we fuck?" He asked, his hand could barely grip his can as I shook my head to tell him no.

"You're stoned Aiden, I'm not sleeping with you. Go get some rest." I sighed, as I tried to pull him up off the sofa.

"Don't fucking touch me!" He yelled as I was shoved off him.

"No, Aiden come on." I said and reached for his arm again.

Harry's POV

Music echoed from the huge house as I approached it. You could almost feel the drugs, alcohol and sex radiating from the place.

I reached the front door and let myself in, guessing that everyone else had.

"Harry!" Jake cheered as I entered the living room, following a loud uproar of my name being yelled by numerous people I didn't necessarily know.

"How ya' doing mate?" I asked, reaching for Jakes hand and then lightly tapping him on the back, like typical boys would.

"Great. Wanna come and meet Leigh?" Jake asked and I nodded in response. Leigh who I had heard about many times before, was Jakes girlfriend that he was completely head over heels about.

In other words. Whipped.

We walked into the crowded kitchen and Jake pointed in Leigh's direction.

Leigh had light brown hair and blue eyes and she was wearing a black dress just above the thighs, that clung way too tight to her skin.

After being introduced to Leigh by Jake, Leigh grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the living room whilst saying "Come and meet my best friend Jenna."

The living room was crowded and filled with smoke and the smell of beer and vodka.

"No, Aiden come on." I heard a voice say, it came from a tall, slender girl with brown wavy hair.

I watched the scene unfold as she reached for his arm, but before she could get him to stand up he hit her straight across the face and she fell onto the glass table behind her.

The table shattered in front of my eyes and before I knew it I had punched Aided straight out and was helping the poor girl who was cut by an unbelievable amount of shards of glass.

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Hi, so this is chapter one. I really hope you enjoyed it. There is a LOT more to come in this story (because it literally just started it haha!).

Thank you xxx

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