When green met blue (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 7

Harry's POV

We got to the party not long after we got onto the car, as we aproach Niall's house we hear loud music, shouts and laughs from inside the house and from the garden.

We get there to find the door slightly open so Zayn pushes it and we get inside.

We find the house fool of drunk people dancing with red cups on their hands, screaming, some couples making out on the couch, people crowded up playing games like beer pong and even a guy dressed as a chicken on top of a table and, is that somebody's grandma with a frying pan on her head on a robe singing who let the dogs out?

This is crazier than i imagined. We are suddenly greeted by Niall and lead to the kitchen. He pours Zayn, Perrie and I some alcoholic drink that i don't even know the name to and he leaves, followed by Zayn and Perrie.

I don't feel like going with them and once again i need to go to the bathroom... why does it need to happen on the most inconvenient times.

I aim to find a free bathroom so i head up the stairs avoiding people kissing and a guy throwing up.

When i get to the second floor i find myself standing in front of a hallway with infinite doors.

Ugh, where should i start?

I make a free guess and open a random one just to find what looks like a small girl room, probably Niall's little sister's. But what's strange is that there are four guys in it, one of them is sleeping it off in the small pink bed, hugging a fluffy unicorn?
The other three are near the window smoking weed, what a surprise...

They don't even realize im here so i close the door carefully and continue my walk through the hallway. I didn't do well in coming to this party ejem.

The second door i open leads me to find a larger room, that looks like a bedroom with a really big king sized bed and there are people moaning underneath the sheets. I close my eyes quickly and shut the door.

I pull at my hair in frustration, and realize that my needs to go to the bathroom are slightly fading, i continue to look for it though but it's a better idea to look downstairs and maybe ask someone.

I walk downstairs and walk a bit through the big crowd. And notice blonde girl in the kitchen doing something but i don't know what because i see her back.
She seems much more calmed dow than the rest of the party. I slowly walk towards her and throw my cup away without having drank any of it to the bin in the kitchen.

I stand behind her and when i was about to talk to her by tapping on her shoulder, she turns around to face me. She seems surprised because she didn't see me coming.

I open my mouth to talk and just in that second we find ourselves surrounded by three completely drunk girls which appear to be her friends.

"Woo, Cara, you didn't tell us about, HIM" one of them says, and bursts into a fit of giggles.

"Yeah, he seems... Fit" another one of them says while she touches my tummy and holds my biceps? I start to feel uncomfortable and start to walk backwards when the third one clutches my arm at the same time she gets the blonde girl's one and takes us towards a room.

What the hell is happening here? What the fuck is she doing?

"Um i think you are wrong, we weren't, no i am not-" i get interrupted by "cara" or that's what i think they called her, she whispers in my ear.

"Go on with this, they are drunk, trust me i know what im doing"

I am getting worried but i decide to go on with it, the sooner this happens the sooner it will end.