Forbidden Love

Chapter three

I take one step into the ballroom and the party is already in full spin. There are people crammed on the dance floor, looking more like they're humping each other than dancing if you ask me. Ugh! People are so gross. There are also people hanging and stumbling around the drink table. No doubt, my parents probably spiked the punch. Speaking of my parents, there they were standing over in the corner with this obnoxious looking guy.

My mother catches a glimpse of me. "Abby! Come here, there's someone I want you to meet!"

That obnoxious looking guy must be the Prince of Ireland.

I make my way over to them. "Hello everyone." I say as friendly as I can.

"Abby this is Niall, the Prince of Ireland." She exclaims.

Niall outreaches his hand. "Nice to meet you Abby."

I smile and shake his hand. "Nice to meet you too." I hope that didn't sound sarcastic.

"Well me and your father are going to go mingle with the guests. You two have fun." She says in her most annoying voice.

They wave their goodbyes and they're gone, leaving me alone with Prince of obnoxious. This is going to be a long night!

--------------------

Harry walks into the party and looks around. *Well this is nice* He says to himself, making his way over to the drink table. He takes a sip of punch and jumps a little. *Looks like someone spiked the punch.* He sits his cup down. *I don't need to go home drunk again.*

He looks around the room. First at the dance floor, which is a bunch of drunks dry humping each other. *Some people have no self respect.* He thinks to himself. He looks away and over to a corner where a nerdy looking guy is talking to a cute girl. The girl looks like she wants to shoot herself. *Maybe I should go save her.* He smirks to himself and starts walking towards them.