3. After Party

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I let the music take over my body, finally allowing myself to loosen up and have fun.

Then, I look over to see my ex Austin sucking face with another girl. I was only slightly buzzed but that image set off something in me.

I quickly set my drink down and stomped over there.

He looked at me momentarily and instantly I was set off, slapping him across the face.

"What the hell Alexis!" He yells, tears filling my eyes once I had realized what I had done.

"We were suppose to be together..." I say, heartbroken. "It wasn't supposed to be her, it was supposed to be me. I hate you. I hate you for breaking me," you say in pain.

"Look babe," he laughs. He was laughing at me? "I'm sorry but..."

"Is there a problem here Alexis?" I knew that voice. I heard it only moments ago.

Harry.

"Nothing's wrong," I lied.

"Ha," my ex scoffs. "Now nothing's wrong?" He laughs.

"I think you need to leave before I give you a black eye," Harry threatened.

Austin left the party moments later. He'd never admit it, but he was most definitely intimidated by Harry.

I look back at Harry who was holding his fist in anger as he looked back at me.

The silence was too much, I had to say something.

"Harry?"

"Hmm?" He hummed

"Were you going to hit him?"

"I just.." He trailed off, "A pretty girl like you deserves better."

Did he just call me pretty? I blushed and looked down.

"So you heard everything."

"Yeah." Was all he said.

Afterwards he gets up on the little stage and says.

"This is from my new album," he looks down nervously. "The song is called Ever Since New York." He smirked.

As I watched him I could see and feel the 70s rock vibes he was protraying.

"Tell me something, tell me something new. Dont know nothing, just pretend you do. I need something, so tell me something new."

It started out soft, but slowly built up.

"Ohhhhh, tell me something I don't already know," he belts out.

"Ohhhhh, tell me something I don't already know," he belts out

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Woah, what a high note. First he has his sexy face, body, and accent. Now he can sing and act? Dear lord. What a guy! What a song!

His song ends and he puts the pic between his mouth and waves to the crowd. He bows and says,"Thank you."

He walks off stage and walks towards me.

"So, what did you think?"

"Harry, its amazing. You're a talented singer."

A few hours later Harry is completely wasted. He stumbles towards me and drapped his arm over me.

"Harry you are completely drunk."

"Lets go up stairs." He slurs.

He grabs my arm gently, but eagerly, guiding me me up the stairs.

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