This is chapter 3 . Soryy if there are any mistakes. Hope you enjoy
-JUJU
CHAPTER 3- Debbie
I watched Harry go, Jesus I am so stupid. Now he thinks I just want to be friends. Damn it!!
I went into my room and looked for something sexy to wear to the club. Eventually I found a super-short white skirt, a neon pink sleeveless, zip-up top and a pair of pink stilettos with white straps. I applied a small amount of make-up grabbed my purse and headed into the living room.
We’d all decided to meet here before heading to the club and the only people there was Liam, Julie and Niall. Liam wolf-whistled when I walk in and Niall said that I looked good but then said that Julie looked better.
Julie was wearing a tight black dress that stopped mid-thigh and a pair of black flats. She never liked wearing heals when going to clubs because they were hard to dance in, for her anyway.
Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around my waist and lifted me up, “This is the sexy police!! You are too sexy for your own good and under arrest!!”
“Zayn Malik!!! Put me down right now!!!!!!!” I shouted.
“Nope!” he said and I could feel the smirk on his face.
“HELP!!!!” I screamed, knowing all too well what was going to happen next.
“SUUUPPPEEERRRRMAAAAAAAN!!!!!!!!” Louis screamed at the top of his lungs as he ran into the room. I felt myself being thrown onto the couch as Zayn sprinted round the house, Louis not far behind.
“Ummm… Could you get off me??” the muffled voice of Liam said.
Harry entered the room just then, “Allow me.” He lifted me up bridal style and placed me on my feet. I blushed and said thank you to him and sorry to Liam. Then I took a good look at Harry. He was wearing a shirt with the first 3 buttons undone so that you could see the top of his chest. The shirt was tight-fitting so you could see the outline of his abs. His brown jeans sagged ever so slightly and he was wearing a pair of white all-star converse. He looked hot.
I noticed that I was staring when I saw the smirk on his face and I looked away, “So… When are we going?” I asked.
“As soon as those two lunatics come back.” Liam said, flicking his hair.
We all laughed and Harry and I plopped down on the sofa and waited. From what we heard Louis threatened to steal all of Zayn’s mirrors and hair-care products if he ever did that to me again.
About ten minutes Louis and Zayn came down laughing, “Finally!! We can go!!” I said, exasperated and everyone laughed, including me.
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When we arrived the first thing Harry and Louis did was drag me over to the bar. I had turned 18 over the summer and this was the first time I had legally entered a bar to have a drink. Not that I hadn’t gone to the bar before and drunken alcohol.
By the time I had had three glasses of beer, I was feeling a little tipsy. Harry sat down on a stool next to me and grinned lopsidedly.
“Enjoying yourself?” I asked.
He nodded quickly. A little too quickly and he put his hand to his temples. Suddenly I Should’ve Kissed You came one and Harry grinned and pulled at my hands, “Dance with me!!” he shouted.
I couldn’t resist and stood up. I was a good dancer when I was drunk because I didn’t care if people stared. Harry’s arms snaked around my waist and mine went around his neck. I started swaying to the beat, so did Harry. Somehow we both ended up grinding against each other for a couple of songs but then a slow one came on, so we decided to stop.
“That was interesting…” Harry said, very seductively, in my ear. I shivered ever so slightly.
“I’m tired, can we go home??” I said, winking.
“Yeah, sure. I’ll go tell Liam and we’ll get a cab.” Harry said and sauntered off.
What the hell did I just do? I just grinded with Harry Styles, my best friend, and I flirted with him.
Harry came back and interrupted my thoughts, “C’mon let’s go.”
As we headed out the door, I looked around the club to see that Julie and Niall were slow dancing, Liam sitting on a stool with a coke, Zayn talking to some girl and Louis dancing dramatically on the side of the dance floor, basically being his usual self.
Harry got us a cab and we both got in. I told the driver the address and we started driving. I leaned into Harry, with my head on his shoulder and Harry put his arm around my waist. It was silent for the entire ride home, we listened to the sounds of each other’s breathing (Creepy I know) and I could faintly hear the rhythmic beating of his heart.
The driver stopped outside the apartment and Harry gave him some money, “Keep the change.” He said, obviously wanting to get into the apartment. The driver thanked him and we got out of the taxi.
When I entered the apartment, I turned on the light and headed into the living room, “Harry!!!! Do you want to watch a movie??!!” I shouted to him, because he was in the kitchen.
“Yeah!!! Can we watch Friends With Benefits?”
“YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!” I jumped up and found the DVD. I was still a bit drunk so it took a bit of fumbling to get the movie ready. By the time I had sat back down on the sofa, Harry had come in with popcorn. I curled up into him and grabbed some popcorn, Harry wrapped his arm around my waist and kissed my forehead.
