Temptation

One

Here i am, standing with my third beer in my hand forcing myself to laugh at jokes that honestly aren't even funny. Cal is writhing around on the floor in pain after being dared to jump over the beer pong table but failing miserably, taking down with him the table and all its contents.

"nice going Calum now we have to find another fucking table" Luke yells from the corner of the room.

I'm actually attending a party for the first time since I've been in university, I'm in my second year now so it's quite pathetic if I'm being honest with myself, it really is my own fault for not being invited anywhere, I keep my friendship group small in university purposely so i wouldn't get pulled into the social politics and hierarchy like I did in high school. I wanted to lose myself in academics instead of parties and alcohol like my high school days.

My roommate Alice dragged me to a frat party and I couldn't be any less interested, of course i know everyone here, I'm not socially inept, I went to high school with most of these people and i still participate in extracurricular activities on and off campus but I like to keep to myself as much as possible.

"Callie" Alice slurs while leaning on my shoulder "why can't you let loose and have some fun" she slurs one again whilst poring the rest of her beer into my already half empty cup causing it to spill all over my jean shorts. ugh.

"I am having fun, you're just having more fun than I am!" I say as enthusiastically as possible. I push myself off the table I was leaning on and try to remember the way to the bathroom. I struggle to make my way through the drunk pack of teenagers that crowd this large house. When I finally manage to make it up the stairs and down the hallway to the bathroom, the door is blocked by something making it impossible to open.

I bang on the door and push all my weight against it to try and force it open "come on" I sigh in defeat leaning up against the door.

I let out a small scream when the door I'm leaning on is opened and I fall to the floor with a thud. "uuggh" I whine rubbing my head, my eyes screwed closed. I feel a large pair of hands grab my wrists and pull me up.

"what are you doing on the floor?" a deep voice asks. I clearly fell when you opened the door rudeboy. I open my eyes only to be met with the most intriguing green eyes "I clearly fell" I huff in annoyance at his ignorance of what he did.

"why did you fall?" he asks ever so innocently batting those damn long eyelashes, it can't be normal for a guy to be that cute and charming after making you fall flat on your ass.

"you, you made me fall when you opened the door" I explain, I'm slowly becoming less annoyed the more I look at this boy, his brown mop for hair compliments his green eyes exceptionally well, not to mention that he has the smile and dimples of a god, or possibly the devil the way they suck you in.

I can hear him talking but I'm too caught up in my own thoughts to hear him "I'm sorry, what?"

"Harry, my names Harry, and you are?" he says coolly with a smug grin on his face as if he even has the right to ask my name after blocking the bathroom and then making me fall on my ass.

"Callie, now if you'll excuse me I actually have to use the bathroom you were rudely blocking earlier" I say pushing past him and closing the door, making sure to lock it.

"well Callie, if you hadn't been so impatient and banging on the door like you did I wouldn't have opened it so aggressively" I can just hear him smirk through the door, his condescending tone irritates me and makes it harder to pee knowing that he's standing so close to the door.

I finish my business and open the door to find him leaning against the door frame "you can leave me alone now, thanks" I try to brush past him but he grabs my arm forcing me to turn around and face him "I just wanted to make sure that you're okay"

"thanks, but I'm fine, you can leave me alone now" I say removing my arm from his grip and retreating down to the common area where I assume everyone is still getting wasted. I'll admit, he is sweet in an arrogant kind of way but I don't need this kind of distraction, boy's equal distraction. I need to focus on my degree and that's it, no more talking to boys, even if it was just an accident, an infuriating accident.