( Harry's POV)
12:45 am
So I decided to go to this stupid party. I had nothing better to do and all my so-called friends were there.
I haven't done anything since me and Allison hung out. And I couldn't stop thinking about it.
I should of just slept over, but that would have probably started shit with her faggot boyfriend. I mean I would definitely beat his ass in a fight anyway.
She probably wouldn't even want me anyway. She has her perfect little boyfriend and their perfect relationship.
I wouldn't hear the end of it from her anyway, she's a bitch and holds grudges.
I need to get my mind off of Allison. I can't catch feelings, I don't catch feelings, they're a waste of time. I'm going to go into that party and make out with the first hot girl I see, probably even fuck her.
I park my car and walk up to the house. This was the first time Ryan had a party here and the house was fucking huge.
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I walk in and look around for any hot easy girls, I turn and see Dana, one of Allison's little friends, making out with some guy on the soccer team.
"Hey Dana," I grab her waist and spin her around.
"What the fuck?" She snaps, she looks up and when her eyes meet mine they widen then she smirks.
They guy she was with gave me a dirty look, so I smirked at him to piss him off.
I drop my arm off her waist. "What are you doing here?" I ask, I needed to know if Allison came with her.
"Just came with a few friends, why are you askin-"
"Who?" I cut her off.
"You know, Madi, Emma, ALI, and Sadie, why?" She looks at me.
"No reason," I smirk and walk away.
Allison is here, I wonder if she's with Justin.
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I walk outside and hear her laugh. She's out here. I look over and she her Zayn, Louis, Niall and four other random sluts sitting with her around a table. I look closer and see a bottle in the center of the table. Spin the bottle, really?
Thinking about it, I realize they are only doing it to get in Allison's pants. I decided to just stand against the wall and watch them. It was pretty interesting honestly.
They continue playing, it never landed on Allison until, Zayn came to spin. It started to slow down onto Allison as he looks at her with a smirk. God, she is so clueless.
I stride over and slam my hand on the bottle to stop the spinning.
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Code Red
Teen Fiction"The gun shots were followed by screams. This can't be happening, this kind of thing didn't happen in my town, it was only on the news, this can't be actually be happening. "Allison we have to get down," Harry states seriously." *Contains explicit...
