Falling For Harry

Chapter One

Late night, partying, drinking, and drunk people... Not my average night. I was at the party of the year with my friends from school. It was wild, but fun I have to admit. It was different. I was used to staying home and reading books on weekends. Instead I was here. Maybe for the good or maybe for the bad. I didn't know yet because nothing exciting had happened since I'd arrived.

My parents thought I was spending the night with my friend, Stacey, and I was but we were here partying.

"I'm gonna go get a beer." I told Stacey. I got up from my ass and walked over to the cooler, and of corse I was being my stupid ass self and tripped over the fucking rug.

"Shit." I mumbled to myself.

"What?" A sexy, strong voice spoke to me. "O- oh, I tripped and almost fell...um, excuse me." I said to the man. "Here, you seem like you need a beer and loosen up a little." He said as he handed me the ice cold beer from the cooler.

"I'm Harry, and you are?" "I- I'm Hannah." I said stuttering. I couldn't even look up at him without fainting. He had dark curls, muscles as big as mountains, and tattoos that made him look hot and sexy. "Why don't we walk outside for a while?" He asked me. "Sure, I might need to go and tell my friends first though. Is that okay?" "Of corse, be right here."

As I walked over there, I got real shaky. "Hey guys, I was walking over to get a beer, when this really hot guy named Harry came up to me and got me a beer and asked if I wanted to walk around outside with him, so I'm going to be outside walking if you need me you know to text me." Carrie, one of my friends spoke out and said "Okay, just don't let him rape you or anything!" I laughed as I walked back to Harry.