(Harry's POV)
1:30 am
"What the fuck!?" Everyone yelled at me.
"Sorry," I fake smile, "I wanted to play."
Zayn glares at me, "Okay, I'll take my turn again." He spins the bottle.
It landed on Amanda, I think her name was, I hooked up with her once, but I could care less about her she was just some slut.
I kept looking over at Allison. We was gone, she was playing with her hair and looking around constantly. She needed to get out of here, this wasn't her type of crowd.
But why the fuck do I care, why did I even come into this circle. If anyone should stop her it should be her boyfriend, not me.
I watched Louis and some girl kiss and two of the other girls kiss. I was done, this was stupid. I shouldn't have even came out here.
It's finally Allison's turn as I'm about to get up and leave, this should be good.
She spins the bottle lightly, you can tell
she nervous, she won't stop fucking giggling. It spins and lands on me.
She looks up at me and blinks rapidly. I look down at her and smirk.
.
.
"I'm going inside, the girls in there are actually entertaining," I roll my eyes.
Her eyes widen and she looks up at me, "You're such a dick."
"At least I'm not a virgin," I spit.
Her mouth drops open as I stand up to leave. I could care less if I hurt her feelings, we always did shit like this, because we hated each other. Nothing has changed.
"Let's get you another drink," Zayn says.
I roll my eyes and walk away. I can't stand to watch her get sick because of how drunk she is. I head inside to find a girl to hook up with.
On the way, I see Allison's boyfriend Justin with a group of his friends. When Zayn goes to walk by Justin walks over to him. He whispers something to Zayn, which Zayn rolls his eyes and walks away.
They are both pricks. Allison doesn't deserve either of them, or even me, we are all dicks.
Once I get inside I instantly start looking for girls. I usually wait for them
to come to me but this time I was desperate. I walk up to some girl I hooked up with before, she was hot and was just what I needed right now.
"Hey," I grab her waist and turn her towards me.
She doesn't reply and she presses her lips to mine. There was no spark, no emotion.
She runs her hands underneath my shirt and slowly starts to lower her hands.
Our lips separate and she grabs my hand and leads me down the hall. We don't make it very far though, I spin her around and press her against the wall, and grind my hips into hers.
A moan escapes her lips as I deepen the kiss, I runs my fingers up her shirt and-
"Harry,"
I get cut off but Allison from down the hall.
YOU ARE READING
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...
