A party at the frat house

Chapter 3

"I can make you feel much better than this, but not here" He whispers through my hair. "In my room" his lips are almost on mine when I open my mouth and say "Get off of me"

"What?"

"You heard me"

He takes a step back "Are you serious?"

"Yes, I am. Now back away so I can leave"

"You can't be serious" he's angry now and his voice is loud "You're rejecting me? You refuse to kiss me?"

"Who do you think you are to kiss me anyway?" my voice is pretty loud

"I'm Harry Styles!!" he's yelling now and I think everybody is watching us "Who do you think you are to reject me?! You must be fucking mad!! Nobody rejects Harry Styles!! I'm gonna make you regret this! I'll fucking ruin you bitch! I swear it I'll ruin you" he shouts as loud as ever and goes back to the house

Now, I'm left alone standing next to that big stone with everyone's eyes on me, I can hear them talking about me but I really don't care at the moment. All I care about now is leaving as fast as I can, but how can I go back to the dorms? It's already late and I don't know the way. Stacey, she's still inside.

I run inside and search the place till I finally find her kissing someone in the kitchen, ew.

"Stacey!" I shout her name as I enter the kitchen

She stops and looks at me in surprise

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"We have to leave. Now"

"But we just got here, it hasn't been two hours"

"Stacey please we need to leave, please" I beg her

"Okay, okay we'll leave" she huffs and whispers something in the guy's ear and he smiles.

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When we get to the dorms I take off the dress and heels and wear my pajama, I don't even take a shower but instead I lay on my bed and put a pillow over my head.

"Won't you tell what happened made you running like that?" she asks

"No!"

"Oh come on, you told me to leave and I didn't say no so tell me what happened"

I put the pillow away and sit up

"That Harry tried to kiss me" I say and her eyes go wide

"No way, you must be kidding me. Harry tried to kiss you?! I never knew you were lucky enough to have him kissing you. I wanna know everything every detail that happened between you two. I've never been in that situation with Harry before" she seems excited, very excited.

I tell her about every thing, the bar, the fall, how he massaged my leg and even about how good I felt when he touched me, but when I tell her about the rejection her mouth falls open.

" You Must Be Kidding me!! You rejected Harry Styles?"

"Yes, that's what he said too before he swore he's gonna ruin me"

"Ruin you?"

"Yes. Look, I don't wanna go to any other party ever again okay? You know parties are not my type and I don't wanna his face again"

"Okay, fine"

I turn to sleep again when she

"Did you really refuse to kiss Harry fucking Styles?!!"

"Shut up!!" I throw a pillow at her

 ~~

 Today's finally Monday, the first day of college. I reach the campus half an hour earlier that my first class, arriving early is much better than being late.

I get myself a cup of coffee and lead to my class and I'm surprised when I see, Harry?! He's in my class? And what the hell is he wearing, glasses and a shirt with pants?!! He's got all the buttons buttoned and his hair is not down as it was when I say him before.

"Harry?" I ask as I enter the room

"Sorry?!!" He asks

"What the hell are you doing here? And why are you dressed like a nerd boy? Who are you trying to fool with all of that?"

"Uhm, you seem to be wrong, I'm not Harry" his voice is so soft "I'm Marcel, his brother". Marcel?? his brother?

"I'm sorry, I'm confused"

"Yeah, I know it's confusing, but it's the truth. Harry and I are twins. I know it's hard to believe that Harry has a brother like me" He looks down at himself like he's ashamed to be a nerd, but it's fine with me, Harry is not my type anyway.

"You still don't believe me, right. I'll show you something" he rolls his both sleeves up "See? No tattoos, no stupid drawings on my arms, nothing at all"

"Oh, now I see. You seem to be nicer than him anyway" I smile at him "I'm Samantha" He smiles back and shakes my hand. His smile looks so nice on him, and he's too cute although he reminds me of his brother.

"Nice to meet you Samantha"

"Nice to meet you too" I sit next to him and he turns to talk to me

"So, how do you know my brother?"

"It’s not a very good story to tell"

"Oh, yeah, I understand. Of course Harry wasn't helping the poor with you" He smiles with a frown.

"No, but you know him better. The story is that my friend made go to that party with her and I met him there, then he tried to kiss me but I stopped him. It's not something about Harry but he's no-"

"You're that girl?!!"

"Am I that famous?!" I raise a brow at him.

"Yes, I mean no, but you didn't see his face when he got home. He was…"