Chapter 4

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Harry's POV:

As Emily, Emma and Hannah walk in, they all look smoking hot. Emily is wearing high waisted shorts which she knows drives me crazy. As I head towards the girls, Niall comes up from behind and and walks with me to the girls. I know for a fact the Niall is so whipped over Hannah but knows that it's not going to work out as she's moving to England for college. When I reach the girls I snake my arm around Emily's waist and pull her into me, offering all the girls a drink.

We enter the kitchen and each of the girls get a drink. I walk off with Emily leaving Niall talking to Hannah and Emma talking to someone that I don't know.

Emily's POV:

As I walk of with Harry, I know that Hannah and Niall would make such a cute couple even though she's moving to England. I can't believe she's moving but it's her choice and I am not going to stop her.  

Harry drags me to the dance floor and pulls me to him so my back is against his chest and his hands are on my hips as we sway to the music.

Hannah's POV:

I really like Niall, but I am moving to England and that's what I want to do. I am sure I will get over him even though I have liked him for two years. I tell Niall that I have to go and give him a kiss on the cheek. I see Emily and Harry are way to drunk and cosy and she's sitting on his lap, snogging him, giving him what he wants.

5 hours later

All I want to do is go home. I haven't seen Emily, Emma, Harry, Niall or Tom in ages and I am scared they have left me.

Suddenly I spot Emily and Harry and make my way over to them.

I say:" Hey, I am ready to go home, can we go???"

Emily:" yeah sure, let's go get the others."

Emily seems actually quite sobber tonight, that's a first. We depart, collect the others and then meet by Tom's car. I drive as I only had one drink. I drop off Emily, then Emma and then Tom. I take Tom's car and say I will give it back tomorrow.

By the time I get home it's 3 o clock in the morning. I jump in the shower and then get changed into an over sized t-shirt and some of my brothers old p.j bottoms.

When my head hits the pillow, my eyes go heavy and I am soon taken into a deep sleep.

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