Here I am. a 19 year old girl stuck with the devil's product. Harry styles. how did this happen?
Oh right. I tried helping my drunken idiot of a friend home.
Let's start with the beginning shall we?
My name is Yasmaine and I've been taken. I'm fairly short with long braided hair and dark, almost black, eyes. I have tan skin and curves that always held me back from certain activities that involved getting active.
I'm 19. I have one tattoo. the words 'savior' on my collarbone. I don't know why I got it. I just did.
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"Come on Yazzie! we are gonna be late for the party!" my friend Amy yelled as we walked along the sidewalk.
Tonight was the biggest party in the neighborhood and I was lucky enough to snatch some invitations for Amy and I.
"Not my fault Jack lives so far away."
"True." she smiled.
"Do you think there's gonna be alcohol?" Amy asked slowing down to walk beside me.
"Without a doubt."
"Are you gonna drink any?" she asked hoping I'd say no so I could walk her home.
"You know I hate the taste."
"Fantastic." she laughed.
"Just don't lose your virginity Amy, that's one thing you can't get back."
"No promises. you know Manny likes me." she smirked.
I wore a red dress and came to my knees and fit my curves perfectly and had long sleeves with a partially open back, black high-top converse, and the paper airplane necklace my grandmother gave me in her will.
Amy wore a black dress and came down mid-thigh and black platform heels. the dress had a small opening in the back.
Amy is someone to be jealous of. She has the perfect body. thick perfect hair that ran a little past her shoulders that always seemed perfect, even in the morning. golden brown eyes and thick full lips decorated with matte red lipstick. I hated her because she knew how good she looked.
We arrived at the huge house and knocked. jack opened the door holding a bottle of vodka in one hand and a cigar in the other.
Jack was the most gorgeous man I've ever seen. blonde hair quiffed perfectly, light blue eyes and a toned body. everyone told me he's always had a thing for me, but seeing that he banged half of the cheerleaders, that's never going to happen.
"Hey! the guest of honor is here!" jack smiled and pulled is in.
"Me?"
"Yes you. Amy, Manny is in the kitchen." jack winked at her and she disappeared into the crowd of irresponsible kids.
Jack held my waist and walked me through the crowd to a small sitting area. it was just him and I.
I sat down and he sat next to me, leaving no room for me to breathe.
"Yasmaine how about we go upstairs?" he asked rubbing my thigh.
"No jack, I don't want to and I'm not going to."
"C'mon baby you know it's gonna happen eventually, why not now while everyone is settling in?" he was trying his hardest.
"No it's not gonna happen Jack. I'm going to enjoy myself and so are you. separate."
I stood up and walked into the sea of sweaty bodies looking for an easy way to fresh air. I found the patio door and stepped outside into the crisp cool air of London.
It was dark, but tiki torches lit up the yard, showing a pool, jacuzzi, and grill.
I laid down on a sunbathing chair and took in the sight of the moon.
"Beautiful isn't it?" a deep raspy voice startling me.
I looked over to see a boy with tattoos scattered all over his body, snake bites and small gauges.
"Jesus you scared me."
"Sorry love, didn't mean to." He smiled. his piercing green eyes lighting up when I smiled.
"When did you get here?"
"I've always been here." he answered.
"Really?"
"I don't know." he laughed.
"Do you have a name curly?"
He smirked, "its Harry."
I smiled, "well nice to meet you Harry. you're not a party person either are you?"
"Nope. I was dragged here by a friend." he rolled his eyes.
"I know the feeling."
We both laughed and looked up at the moon. it seemed like hours had passed by, but it was only one, when Jack came outside.
"Yasmaine?" he said getting both of our attention. Harry furrowed his eyebrows.
"Yeah jack?"
"You need to walk Amy home, she's a bit uhh gone." he said quietly.
"Dammit. wait. did she get what she wanted?"
"Yeah." we both laughed.
"What did she want?" Harry chimed in raising his eyebrows.
"Manny." We both said.
"Ah I get it." he smiled.
Jack went back inside and I stood up, Harry standing too. he was a lot taller than me.
"Harry, you seem like a strong guy, feeling helping me take Amy back home?"
"Why not. should be better than sticking around here." we both smiled and went inside.
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