Deception || harry styles

Chapter 7

Deception

I throw my bag onto my bed and let out a sigh. First day of classes were a dread, and now I'm fucking dead. I want nothing more than to go under my covers and fall into unconsciousness, but Payton's preppy voice rings through my ears as she slams the door open and struts in the room.

"Cassie, you will not believe who just asked me to go to a Frat party with them!" She squeals.

"Who?" I say dragging out each syllable with dread.

"Louis Tomlinson asked me to the party!" Payton throws her bag onto her bed and kicks off her shoes.

"Okay," I say nonchalantly. Louis Tomlinson is literally one of the five most scariest guys on campus, and Payton is just so...not, "I don't know if he's you're type though," I say as I bite my lower lip.

"So?" Payton scoffs, and I roll my eyes, "any who, he wants me to bring you along, he says he's got a friend that is one of your long lost friends or some shit." We both laugh until I realize that this frat party will take away my sleep time.

"I wanna sleep though," I whine like a child. I wanna see who this friend is, but sleep is more important to me at the moment.

"Oh well, tough love," Payton yanks on my arm so I'm up to my full height. I haven't noticed until now that she is about three inches taller than me, "bt dubs you're wearing my clothes." Payton looks me up and down with a spark of disgust in her eyes, but her smile makes me not feel insecure.

"Fine," I huff knowing that there is no point of putting up a fight that I know I will lose.

***

We roll up to the curb of a large stone house, Payton in a Navy blue sleeveless dress, while I got shoved into a black one alike hers.

As we walk through the Mahogany door two red cups are shoved into Payton and I's hands. "Payton!" Somebody shouts, straining to be heard over the loud music. Payton's head snaps toward the direction it came from, and a smile is soon laced into her features.

"Louis!" She yells as she swerves through the body of people. I follow her muttering my pardons to the drunk students dancing.

I bump into Payton as she abruptly stops. I look up to see a man with piercing blue eyes, and tattoos sprawled across his bare arms. A lip ring is on the left of his bottom lip, with his brown hair styled in a quiff. I hate to admit it, but he's definitely hotter in person.

"Hey, Pay," he greets Payton as he puts his arm around her shoulders. I want to tell him to never call her 'Pay' again because it sounds dumb as fuck. But before I can protest, Louis speaks again, "hey Cassandra, glad you could make it. I have someone that wants to talk to you," a smirk is placed on his lips as he points to a tall figure across the room. Before I can protest I'm shoved in the direction of the man, and Payton and Louis scurry into the area where people are dancing.

As I turn on my heel to leave, an all too familiar hand grabs my wrist and twirls me around. I come face to face with green orbs.

"Hi, Cassandra." Harry's voice is deep, as he pulls me closer to him. Our chests are now brushing. His hands snake around my waist to pull me closer, but I quickly slap his arms away and take a step back. "Mhmm, feisty," he smirks and somehow manages another hand around my waist. His hands interlock behind my back, and I try to wiggle from his grip again, but this time am unsuccessful. There's no escaping now. His lips lower closer to mine and I brace myself for the inevitable, but suddenly Harry's voice is called from across the room. He growls before snapping his head towards the sound. "What?"

"Hey mate, you wanna play some truth or dare?" a man with black hair quiffed at the front asks with a smile. Harry groans.

"Um, Zayn, I think I'll have to take a rain check..."

"I'll play," I say quickly while pushing my body away from Harry's. I follow Zayn to the group of people in a circle on the floor.

I sit crossed legged next to Payton, but her whole focus is on Louis. Harry's boots are heard as he approaches the circle. He takes a seat next to me, and I slide closer to Payton's side. He places his hand on my knee cap, but I slap it away, which to him is hilarious.

"Okay, Liam, truth or dare?" The man Harry had called Zayn says to the man sitting across from me.

"Dare," a smirk is placed on Liam's lips. All the bare skin that is showing has black tattoos, and his eyebrow and lip are pierced with a ring. His hair color is the same as his brown eyes, and his hair is also styles in a quiff. I guess it's the newest trend here.

"Okay," Zayn rubs his hands together, "easy one, kiss Payton." A gasp escapes my lips when Payton sits up straighter. Liam nods and crawls over to Payton. Liam places his lips on her's in a rough kiss, and they pull away when Louis pushed Liam's chest. Liam smirks before going back to his spot.

"Okay, Harry truth or dare?" Liam questions Harry.

"Dare," Harry says without hesitation.

"Take your shirt off," Liam places his cup to his lips, and Harry places his hands on the hem of his shirt. Harry's tan stomach is covered in tattoos also, and his six pack is clearly visible. I'd be lying if I said he didn't look hot.

Harry shifts so he is facing me, "truth or dare?"

"Truth," I say shakily.

"Are you a virgin?" He questions me.

"No," I say as I look at my hands. A few gasps are heard before I realize I need to challenge someone.

"Louis, truth or dare?"

"Truth,"

"Bitch," Zayn scoffs.

"Uhm, who was that long last friend you were talking about?" I know it isn't a truth, but I just realized I never had any friends so who could it have been?

"I just made it up," Louis says like it's no big deal. I'm too appalled to perform any words, but I should've expected this from Louis.

"Okay, Cassandra truth or dare?" Louis asks me.

I already said truth so, "dare," my voice is shaky. Knowing this dark boy- Louis, it's going to be something interesting.

"I dare for you and Harry to do seven minutes in heaven," Louis' smirk is plastered across his face. Harry stands up with a smile from ear to ear, and puts his hand out for me take hold in. I put my hand in his as he pulls me up to my full height. Harry's arm snakes around my waist and leads me up the stairs to one of the many rooms.

{ update ik it's mean a week sorry

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