Soter || H.S

Chapter Four

Britney's Pov

A smile made its way to my face. I looked over at Harry and found him furrowing his eyebrows. Selena came, holding three bottles of beers and i gaped at her.

"What's going on, Britney?" Harry asked hushed. I looked and smiled at him, "Ryan is coming tomorrow,"

His frown turns into something k can't read then he cracked a small smile. "That's good, i bet you missed him." I nodded at his words. Selena threw at my lap a bottle of beer and grinned.

"Sele, it's not legal." i spluttred, giving her a stern look.

"Whatever, fun is better." She clacked the lid of the bottle open and brought the head to her mouth, her throat bobbing. Harry took the bottle from her hands and did the same, grinning idiotically at me.

"You guys, i have never drank beer." I pouted playfully, Harry choked on his beer and cackled.

"Strange, it's your lucky day." Harry smiled. I nodded and opened the lid a bit forcefully, still holding the phone. My fingers danced on the screen and prepared a cheesy reply, well not too cheesy.

*Hey Ry, oooo! even if i'm not free tomorrow, i would refuse everything i need to do tomorrow, just to see you. You're allowed to come whenever you need Ry. Wink.*

I clicked sent with a smile on my face. I glanced at Harry and gave him a smile then took a sip of my drink. A boy walked over to us, looking at us. He was wearing really tight black leggings, or jeans i don't know since it's a bit dark in the club. White shirt with a "Vans in the wall" on it, His hair was feathery and a mess, but looked okay. He smiled at us and Harry smiled back. 

"Hey, Louis." Harry greeted the lad, I mean Louis. Louis just waved.

"Hi Harry, didn't except to see you here. Anyway, who're the chicks?" He chuckled. Harry shrugged and gave him a look that i didn't get. Louis nodded. "Can i sit? I can't find Luke." 

"Sure, you're welcomed." Harry grinned and patted a spot between me and him. Louis sat and leaned his back against the leather couch. 

"Hey there." Louis said, mentioning me and Selena. Selena just waved and i looked at my beer. He broke his gaze off me and looked at Selena. 

"Chick, what's your name?" He smirked. Selena choked and nodded, "Selena, Louis." 

"Selena, good. Why is young Selena drinking high beer?" He wiggled his eyebrows. Harry stiffned a laugh and looked through the floor dancers. 

"I'm seventeen! What do you even mean by high beer?" She responded playfully. 

"High beer means sixty percent of alcohol. I once drank that type and passed out, though i'm twenty-two!" Louis explained. I gaped and placed the beer on the table infront of the couch. Selena furrowed her eyebrows, 

"I paid alot for these three bottles," She pouted and took last long sip then placed it next to mine. She sneezed and looked at the wall blankly. 

"Right, that's what exactly happened to me." Louis huffed then looked to me. "Are you sure your clothes are for parties? Because i don't think so." 

I glared, "Because i'm not wearing revealing clothes means i'm a dope! Sorry!" I replied sassily. His top lip made a disgusted move then closed again. Harry's eyes laid on someone and he smirked. 

"I'm gonna have some fun, bye girls, bye Louis." He stood up. Louis winked then commented, "Hard core, Harry." 

I widened my eyes then looked at Selena who was lost and looking at the wall. 

Louis stiffened, "Come with me, you guys seem to be having a trouple in fun." 

I nodded and Selena stood up, following us. Louis took us in the dance floor. Selena walked to some guy and i stood with Louis. My eyes lounged to search for Harry, until i caught a tall, slim body towering someone against the wall. I gasped when i realized what he was doing. Snogging a random girl, or i can call her the whore of the school, Ella. She was a popular, pretty, and smoking hot student and a cheerleader. Harry carresed her waist.

"That's the normal Harry. Goes to any party, snogs or maybe even do more." Louis followed my eyes, shrugging weakly. I smiled helplessly and looked away. Selena was dancing carelessly with a dark haired lad, he looked pretty hot I suppose. 

"Louis i know i just met you but you seem a cool, kind, good guy," I blushed and he grinned widely, swinging his tattoo-ed right arm around my shoulder friendly.

"Why, thanks. I bet everyone knows that a long time ago," He snickered and teased.

"Oi! Shut up. Do you have a girlfriend?" I said with out even thinking, well he's gonna start teasing.

"Oh! Slow down Brit! We just met." He sighed dramatically, there we go.

"Answer." I demanded. He looked around worriedly. Then turned to me.

"Actually," He patted his mid-long eyelashes. "I have a boyfriend."

With that I pulled away from his friendly manner. Gaping, eyes widening. Why all the hot boys are homosexuals? He pouted playfully.

"Boyfriend? So you're gay?!" I said loudly, few lads looked at us. He looked around and then turned to me.

"Such a homophobic. I was joking!" He said, now cackling. Joking, just joking.

"Well I'm not homophobic. I just hate it when I find cute male friends and they're gay." My eyes widened at what just slipped. Alcohol affection, alcohol is talking, not my mind.

"I'm cute?" He pretented to giggle.

"Yes. You never answered my question, do you have a partner?" I tried changing the subject. He smiled brightly, "Yes. Hannah Walker. She's the same height as you, nineteen years old. Blonde. I bet you didn't even hear about her." He explained. My mind slowly drifted to the cheery, pretty girl who was with us in the dancing rehearsals. She was in the cheerleading section.

"The cheerleader?" I squeaked. He nodded as fast as the light speed, grinning.

"She's really pretty. Not a whore like the other cheerleaders. She has a kind personality." I giggled. He sighed, reaching for his pocket, grabbing the phone. He started texting someone, frustarted.

"Sorry, I should pick up my sister from her bestfriend's birthday party." He waved. "There is my number, text if you're bored or anything. I'm always here, except if i'm sleeping." 

I took the tiny piece of paper, Sliding it in my purse. "Okay Louis. Nice meeting you, see you later." I scoffed.

"You too." With that he left.

I looked around in search for the unconsicous Selena. Then my back was patted by a light touch. I turned around and found Niall, nose bleeding, jaw bruised, and Panting for breathes.

"What the fuck happened?!" I gasped. This was not okay at all, Nope.

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