IMPERFECT // H.S.

chapter33

Bella's POV

i had went on three more dates with Niall since Monday. Somehow Josie still hasn't found out about our little affair.

Niall called at eleven this morning, he proposed to take me to a party at a frat house. I was unsure at first because of the last party i went to. Harry had to pick me up with curbside service, but i agreed anyways.

The party was at eight and it was already six. i had two hours to be ready, so i started with my makeup, then my hair, and as i slipped on my dress there was a knock at the door. As i opened it, Niall stood in the threshold.

"well hello there gorgeous," he smiled, kissing my cheek. I felt my cheeks flush and i gave him a warm smile.

"hello there," i responded, biting on my bottom lip.

"you do know this isn't a beverly hills dinner party right?" he laughed.

"shut up," i said while lightly punching his arm.

"shall we?" he motioned to the hallway.

"we shall," i giggled at the saying that had became our little thing.

Harry's POV

I sat in the middle of the empty floor of my house in america, my head against the wall, tears streaming my face.

My mum was gone and so i fled like the cowardly little bitch i am. I stood, throwing my fist through the wall for the fourth time.

My head hurt from crying and my heart hurt in grief. I had no one left to even think of loving me.

Bella's POV

We pulled up to a yard full of cars and people. People were everywhere, making out, drinking, smoking. The party life wasn't my kind of atmosphere, even in high school i spent my Friday nights at home curled up in my bed.

I guess Niall picked up on my fear and gripped my hand. As we passed a guy with a cigarette I couldn't help but cough. I tightened my grip on Niall's hand as the guy gave me a dirty look.

When we got inside it was full of wasted people and sweaty bodies in a cluster,dancing the night away.

"How about a drink?" Niall yelled over the music.

"sure i guess," i nodded. I know it wasn't the best decision but i needed something to help me loosen up. Niall dropped my hand and winked.

"i'll be right back then," he assured, making his way over to the counter. I took a seat on the nearest couch and bounced my leg up and down.

A girl with long, dark hair came over to sit next to me. I offered her a small smile and looked away.

"how come i've never seen you around here?" she questioned.

"huh? Oh... parties aren't really my thing," i laughed.

"yeah, they're not really my cup of tea either.My friends always drag me to them when i decline but they just end up leaving me to hang out with the asshole boys that this house crawls with," she sighed, rubbing her hands nervously down her jean covered legs.