Safe With Him ( Harry Styles)

Chapter 7

Sarah pov: The next thing I know is that I'm in the arms of the tall boy with deep blue eyes. He kisses me. Then kisses me again. I smile and look into his eyes.

"What's your name?" He asks me.

"I'm Sarah." He smiles.

" Sarah, I like that name. I'm Tyler."

" Okay. well hay Tyler." I say.

He laughs. He picks me up so my lips meet his. My hand find its way through his hair. He puts me down and goes to get me another beer.

My eyes drift off to the crowd of people. I see Harry staring right at me. Oh shit. He looks beyond angry.

Harry pov: I see her smiling at him. I hate to imtie this but that makes me a little jealous.

I see her looking around. Her eyes find mine. Her face turns bright red in embarrassment.

"Hey guys I'll be right back." I tell the guys.

I start towards Sarah.

" Hey Sarah. I thought you where with your friends?" I ask her.

"I am." She points to a couple girls.

Then I see the person she was hooking up with hand her a drink.

I grab Sarah's waist. She laughs. Damn is she drunk.

The boy was about my height maybe a little taller. He taps my shoulder.

"Hey buddy, that's my girl you got their." He tells me.

"Actually. Sarah's my girlfriend, buddy. So I think you should back off." I push him.

Sarah just stands there looking at both of us then laughing.

"Hey. I didn't want to start any trouble." He turns and walks away.

"Why did you tell me you were coming to the party? I wouldn't have cared."

"I don't know. I thought you would have gotten mad."

"Your gonna pay for hooking up with that boy later." I say with a smirk on my face.

She laughs.

Sarah pov: Harry and I walk over to a group of guys. I assume that these are Harrys friends. They all look at me then at Harry. Harry puts his had on my hip and pulls me closer to his side.

"Well you must be Sarah." A boy with blond hair asks me.

" Yeah. That's me." I quickly respond.

"Wanna play some beer pong?" He asks me.

"Well that depends. You ready to lose?"

He laughs.

"My name's Niall by the way."

We start to play and then I realize how bad I actually am at this game. Niall ends up winning the game and he just laughs.

The last thing I remember is standing on a table drinking from a keg.