Cursed || H.S.

Drunk

Blair's P.O.V.

"Are you ready?" Harry groaned as I finally took one last look at the mirror and fixed my hair. "Yeah but I feel like I don't look good today urgghh" I shouted as an impatient Harry tapped his foot engrossed in my phone. "Let's go" i huffed walking out and he followed behind, his attention not leaving the phone for once. "I'll drive" he said taking the keys from my hand and walking up to the car.

"Roll up the car windows. You don't want to see people fainting seeing a car moving without a driver" he laughed. Sometimes i forget he exists only for me, like he is a normal being. "By the way..." he said, clearing his throat. He suddenly turned nervous as he looked all around but at me, a little blood rising in his cheeks. I raised an eyebrow at him observing his fingers moving nervously at the steering wheel. "You look beautiful tonight" he said looking at the road ahead nervously. I felt the heat in my cheeks not because of the compliment but because of the way he said it. "Thanks" I said, both of us looking at the road as he drove in the beautiful night. Our eyes met for a brief moment and he smiled a little before we both turned our heads away to hide our flushed faces.

"Blair!" Niall came running, spilling the drinks in his hand. He handed me a drink and hugged me with his free left hand. "You're late" he said sipping his drink. "Where are the others?" I asked as i saw Harry moving around the place. "Oh well everyone's there and Zayn and Louis are on their way" he said pointing somewhere into the crowd of people. "I'll see ya around" he waved and went into the kitchen stumbling.

I pushed through the dancing crowd and headed towards my group when suddenly I felt a hand pulling me back. "Blake's there" Harry warned. "He isn't going to say anything in front of so many people" I laughed and pulled him with me.

"Look who's here!" everyone cheered as they saw me approaching. "Blair" Riley jumped on me in her drunken state. I handed my drink to Harry because I wasn't going to drink. My eyes met with Blake's who looked stunning tonight, his hair perfectly styled as he flashed his crooked smile at me. Everyone already seemed wasted when the party had just started.

"Hey fellas" Louis joined in with Zayn swaying to the rhythm of the music. "I love this music. Let's dance!" Zayn shouted pulling everyone up on their feet. Blake looked at me and I felt a weird feeling in my stomach. I smiled and turned to search for Harry who has been out of my sight for quite sometime. "Wanna dance?" I heard a familiar voice behind me. Blake smiled, too drunk to even stand without falling. "Later Blake, I'm looking for someone" I spoke hastily pushing through the packed crowd. The entire place smelled of different drinks, sweat, cigarettes and some perfume. I walked out of the house into the front yard and sat on the bench, relieved to be out of that jungle (yes jungle because everyone was high and wild) as I breathed in the fresh air of the cold night. I looked around and saw a couple making out behind me, some drunk people rubbing against each other and others just throwing up. The loud Martin Garrix music blasted through the speakers in the house and I wondered why the neighbours weren't complaining.

I've hardly been here for an hour and I already wanna go back home. I'm not really a party person. For my friends its all about being drunk and getting wasted or hooking up with random people and I'm totally against their idea of enjoyment.

"What are you doing here?"

I turned around to see a drunk Harry smiling at me, holding on to the bench for support. "You got drunk?" I groaned as I looked at his half closed eyes. "Yeah babyyyy" he shouted sitting beside me. He looked at the starlit sky, his perfect heart shaped lips curved into a smile. I stared at his jawline, his long eyelashes, his red lips as he laughed at the sky, drunk. "Let's go in" he said getting up and bringing forward his hand to take mine. "I don't want to go there" I whined. "Come on I'll handle it when it comes to Blake. For now let's go and enjoy" he cheered.

Hic. Hic. Hic. Harry giggled as his hiccups didn't stop. "Let's dance" he shouted through the loud music as he suddenly pulled me closer to him and swayed, taking me off guard. "Why did you get so drunk?" I asked him seeing his terrible state. "Can't hear you" he shouted. "Why did you drink so much Harry?" I shouted out too, making everyone's head turn at me. "Because tonight I wanted to have fun" he laughed. "And I just wanna dance the night off so bear with me" he giggled as he raised me off the ground and spun me around. "Harry! People are gonna find me floating in the air" I laughed with panic. He smirked at me and laughed at my expressions. "Oh" I blurted when I realized he must have turned me invisible again.

"I don't remember when I had so much fun the last time" Harry smiled. It's been an amazing night, nothing like I had expected. The entire party was so high school and i wouldn't have loved it if it wasn't for Harry. The two of us had an incredible time, invisibly. He was drunk as hell and I was sober. He might not even remember this night but I know I'm never forgetting this one, ever. Drunk Harry is adorable, his sweeter and carefree side. Drunk Harry isn't afraid of someone, drunk Harry isn't sad. He radiated so much happiness. Since the day I met him, there was always a fear etched on his beautiful face but tonight he is all beautiful, cheerful, carefree and amazing.

I drove us back home as he told me stories about the balls held at his palace. He laughed at those beautiful and funny memories of him being followed by an old lady who wanted to dance with him. Well cant blame her, Harry is really attractive and nobody can deny that. "And there was this weird fat lady who wanted to marry me" he laughed. I glanced at him occasionally while driving just to see the crinkle by his eyes as his smile reached upto his ears.

"Harry, you shouldn't have broken the poor lady's heart" I laughed with him. "Poor lady!" He exclaimed. "She would have killed me with her weight on the bed" he laughed leaning on the seat holding onto his stomach.

Suddenly a lady appeared on the road, a little ahead of my car and I quickly hit the breaks. She was wearing a red robe over a long black dress, her face hidden in the darkness. I looked at Harry who had passed out now. The woman didn't move and i could feel her eyes burning through my skull. I opened the car door and walked out to her, without realizing my moves. "Hello Blair" her thin voice pierced through the eerie silence of the night. I've heard this voice before! "Rebecca?" I asked, my voice coming out as a soft whisper. She nodded and i could see her smiling, though I still couldn't see her face. She looked behind me at my car and a devilish smirk appeared on her hidden face. "Nobody can stand my powers" she hissed as her head tilted in my direction. Her eyes were totally black, like those of a devil and they stared at me. "How can you do this?" she asked, her claw like nails tracing my cheekbones.

"Blair, what happened?" I heard Harry and turned around to see him getting out of the car, unaware of the presence of Rebecca. He stumbled towards me, rubbing his temples as he could barely manage to keep his eyes open. I bit my lower lips in fear of how that happy Harry I had just spent the best evening with was about to relive all his fears when he sees her, the cause of all his pain. "Hello Harry" Rebecca greeted him, the smirk on her face widening. Harry froze beside me as he heard the familiar voice. He put his large hands on my shoulder before looking up at her. "No!" He whispered and looked at me to confirm if she was actually there or was he too drunk. I looked at his bright green emerald eyes turning dark with pain and fear flooded in him.

A.N.

Yes I updated finally. What a feeling! And I just got 5/5 of one direction in my book *yay*

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