Decisions (Harry Styles)

Chapter 13

HARRY'S POV

I felt alone. I was at this boring party and all I could think about was her. What did she mean when she said that she has her own problems too? That girl is intoxicating.

I felt bad for making her ran away yesterday. I was spending a great night with her. I was missing her.

Without thinking, I decided to text her.

"Hey Jamie. What are you doing?"

"Hey. Nothing and you?"

"I'm at a party. Want to join me?"

"Well... I'm kind of doing homework so..."

"You said you were doing nothing. Come over, please. It's at the main frat house."

"I hate parties."

"I'll make you change your mind. I'll come pick you up in 5"

"What ? No, Harry!"

Then, I put my phone in my pocket and got in my car. I had to see her.

JAMIE'S POV

What just happened? I am going to a party with Harry Styles.

What is happening with me ? I hate parties. I hate bad boys. Now I'm going to a party, with a bad boy. Way to go Jamie !

Exactly 5 minutes after his last text, he knocked on the door.

"Hello Jamie"

"Hi Harry" I said. I couldn't take my eyes off of him. He was good looking. Too bad he was a jerk...

"Come with me now?"

"Sure" I said without thinking. I had no idea why I was going with him but something inside of me was telling me to.

While he was driving, it was silent, as always. For some reason, I couldn't stop staring at him. It was the first time in years that I was enjoying a guy's company. He was so simple. I was able to be myself when I was with him.

"It's here" he said after parking the car.

The house was big. There was about 70 people. To be honest, I was a little scared. I had no idea why I was here. I should've said no to Harry and I regret it now.

"Are you alright ? You look nervous or something" he said.

"I'm fine" I answered, lying.

"Here. Take a drink, you'll relax." he said while handing me a drink. I don't drink much but tonight, I needed it.

HARRY'S POV

I could tell that this girl wasn't really use to alcohol. I gave her only 3 drinks and she was a little tipsy. I liked it.

She was easier to talk to.

"Harryyyy! Want to come outside with me ? It's too hot in there." she said, almost yelling.

"Of course. Let's go" I said while taking her by the waist as I guided her through the crowd.

When we were outside, she sat on the ground. She was acting weird, more relaxed. I loved it.

I sat next to her. She looked exhausted. She rested her head on my shoulder.

"I am glad you came with me" I said. I don't know why I said that, but I did.

"I don't understand why I came here to be honest."

"Maybe you wanted to be with me?" I said, taking advantage of the fact that she was tipsy. I know it's not a good thing to do. Bad Harry.

"Probably. Maybe."

"Why?"

"I like your company" she said, looking at me straight in the eyes.

"Why?" I asked, teasing her.

"You ask too many questions. Stop." She said with an adorable smirk on her face.

"You're the one giving me orders now?"

"Stop! My head hurts"

"You drank too much angel."

"I'm not an angel." she said while hitting me softly.

"Okay. What are you then?" I asked, coming closer to her. My hands were now on her waist. I loved that feeling...

"I'm a bad girl" she seriously said.

"Prove it." I said while coming even closer to her.

And then, out of nowhere, she kissed me.