When I finish my assignments its only after 11 pm. I promised Niall I would go to the party tonight. I go into the closet getting out some clothes.
I pull out skinny jeans, a tank top and a short sleeved jean jacket. I put them on and slip into my vans. I look at my hair in the mirror, brushing it out a few times. It will do.
I grab my phone and my car keys and my wallet going out the door locking it. I travel down the hall and call up Niall.
He picks up after the fourth ring. "Hey, um Im on my way. You said its at the frat house down the street right?" "Yes Sam, just come on." I roll my eyes even though he cant see me. I step outside and hang up the phone as I get into my car, starting it.
I arrive within five minutes and park on the street with the rest of the cars lined up. I get out going inside and push my way through people looking around for Niall. I see Amy, one of my friends on the couch talking with her friends. I smile amd wave walking up to her.
"Hey, have you seen Niall?" She shakes her head and I huff making my way toward the kitchen. I grab a cup and fill it with vodka. I take a sip and I walk around the house.
I stop standing and look around. I spot Niall by a group of people and I make my way over. "Hey" I smile and he looks at me and smiles continuing his conversations with his friends. I look away looking around and I take a seat at the table by them.
I take a few sips from my drink and I spot him. The guy that has a tall frame and a head full of curls. He looks towards me and looks at me as I look away.
I watch as he makes his way over and talks to Niall. I look up at him as he looks at me. His eyes are this type of green. I take another look at his tattoos and see theirs more to them.
I look away and stand as he walks back to his friends across the room. I look at Niall and he looks at me. "Who is he?." He stares at me searching my face. "Harry." Harry.....Harry what?
"Whats his last name?" He laughs and shakes his head. "Harry Styles" he takes a pause then continues. "Just dont even think about it Sam. He isnt right for you." I shrug and eye Harry. He is laughing and messing around with his friends. I smile to myself seeing his smile and dimples.
I sigh and finish off my drink getting up and going to the kitchen getting another. I make my way to the staircase and head up stairs. I need to pee. I look through all of the doors and I finally find the bathroom.
After going pee, I make my way down the hall and stop my movements seeing Harry go into a bedroom. I walk slowly to his door and knock softly. I honestly dont know what Im doing. He opens the door quickly and he has no shirt on.
"What do you want?" he says sounding agervated. I step back and look to the floor then back at him. "Um sorry, I just want to introduce myself, Im S-" he interrupts me.
"I know who you are, Sam. Sam widowshin? Right?." I nod. "Um yeah....your Harry" I say more of a statement. He nods.
"Im kinda busy here" he says gesturing to the girl behind him sitting on the bed half naked. Oh. I look at him and walk back down stairs. I go straight to the kitchen and pour myself another drink.
I drink it down and I go to Niall. "Is Harry naturally like that?." "What? A smart ass? The one to fuck girls all the time. Then yes" I sigh and I roll my eyes. Why did he have to be that way.
I grab my keys from my pocket. "Niall, Im leaving. Its boring here" the truth spilling out because of the alcohol. He shrugs. "Alright, cool bye." I make my way back to the car.
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Desire
RandomFor Sam Widowshin it's longing for him. Needing him. Wanting him. But for Harry it's not the same. or is it really? Sam can't give up so easily, not for someone she desires.