Hey guys sorry i haven't uploaded in a while. I had no time with studying for tests and things. I hope you enjoy this chapter :)
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Valerie's POV
I applied mascara and lip gloss to my face as I got ready for the party. A girl at school was throwing a party and everyone was invited. I was going with Harry and we were meeting everyone else there. I slipped on a black dress that reached mid-thigh and hugged my body in all the right places. I straightened my hair and took one last look in the mirror before the doorbell rang. I rushed downstairs and opened it to a very fit looking harry. My eyes traced down his toned body and back up when he cleared his throat. "You done checking me out babe?" He asked, smirking. I rolled my eyes and blushed before moving out of the way to let him in. My aunt walked in with a pile of washing and stopped when she saw Harry. She rushed over to give him a hug. "Oh Harry! How are you my boy? Your looking very handsome tonight, isn't he Val?" She gushed. I smiled and looked down embarrassed. Harry chuckled and thanked her before I grabbed his arm and my purse, and literally sprinted out the door with him dragging behind. "Whoa! Slow down love." Harry chuckled. I blushed and he kissed my cheek. I jumped in the car and he started the engine. The radio was playing softly in the background, I noticed my favourite song was on and turned the volume up. I began singing along.
" I broke it off thinking you've been crying, now i'm feeling sh*** looking at you flying. I want you back, want you back, w-want you want you back!" I sang and Harry looked at me with a smile tugging at his lips. I grinned and fist pumped when the next song came on. This time, we both sang along.
"I'm sexy and I know it!" We both finished, we broke down in laughter before I reminded him to keep his eyes on the road. He chuckled and continued to drive. I took this time to really examine him. He was wearing a pair of dark, tight denim jeans and a white shirt that hugged his abs nicely, with a pair of black converse. I saw him smirk and I realised he had known I was basically checking him out. Blushing, I turned away and looked out the window. We pulled up outside the girl, Veronica's, house. It was decorated with balloons and there were already people drunk and literally making out all over her front porch. This will be fun. I thought to myself before my door was opened and Harry reached out his hand to help me out. I took it and he lead me into the party. People were drunk and the dance floor was huge and heaps of people were either dancing or grinding up against each other in their drunk state. I walked over to the bench to get a drink and then Harry pulled me to the dance floor. We danced like crazy and by my fifth drink I was a little tipsy but not so bad that I didn't know what was going on. The others arrived but they soon disappeared to do...I don't think I even wanna know where they disappeared to. Harry put his hands on my hips as he grinded against me. I was drunk so obviously I went along with it. I could feel his hot breath against the nape of my neck as he placed hot kisses on it which made my skin tingle. Closing my eyes, I savoured the feel of his lips on my skin. I felt heat pass through me as an urge of exhilaration hit me. I spun around and planted my lips on his, my drunkenness making me less and less aware of what I was doing. He seems shocked at first but soon warms up to the kiss, running his hands up and down my waist. I wrapped my hands in his curls and we moved to the music, not breaking the kiss. I pulled away for a moment to catch my breath, before smashing my lips to his again. We were kissing for a very long time, until Louis came and broke us apart, telling us it was time to leave. I remember laying on Harry before falling into a deep, dreamless sleep.
Michaela's POV
I could feel the blood pumping in my head from my anger and jealousy. How did a girl like her get a guy like him. What did she have that I didn't? She had a bad body, no fashion sense, an ugly face. I was the complete opposite. I had an amazing face that was always in the latest make up and my hair was perfectly styled and my body was ah-mazing! I never ate fatty foods and I was the definition of perfection. She got me so fed up. I decided to start step one of my plan. I had my photo taken and I was ready to photo shop. I smirked at my genius plan. This would have to be the best plan i've come up with. She would be blamed and poor little Harry will need a shoulder to lean on. I will obviously be that shoulder he will lean on and I will get with him. My plan will work perfectly. Now.. to get to work.....
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I hope you enjoyed this chapter...so you basically now know Michaela's plan and how she will conduct it. I know its not very good drama but I didn't want it to be like everything else in other stories. I hope you enjoyed xx
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