Jordan’s POV
I was getting ready for my first night out in a while. I searched through my closet and managed to find a sexy, yet classy black minidress, and paired that with my black stilettos. My legs looked great. My ass looked great. With just hint of cleavage showing, I looked stunning. Maybe a bit slutty, but you gotta live a little, right? This was girls’ night, no judgement allowed. We were just going out for a good time together, we always knew how to have a good time.
I was finishing my makeup when I heard 'up all night' playing in the background and realized it was my phone. I drop the mascara and ran to the kitchen, slipping all over in my heels. I looked at the caller id, it was Sierra, I pressed accept and put the phone against my ear.
"hello?"
"hey Jordan! It's Sierra!"
"hey! What's up?"
"Well Mari and I are on our way, and i just talked to Tatum and Lesly and they're right behind us. Are you almost ready?"
"yea, I'll be ready in 5!"
"okay! See you soon" I could practically hear her wink suggestively through the phone before she hung up.
I sat my phone back down on the counter and headed back upstairs to hair spray my loose curls one last time and finish my makeup. As I was walking downstairs, I heard banter just outside the door, then some giggled and the doorbell rang. Perfect timing. I opened the door and see my 4 good friends waiting and looking sexy, ready for the best girls night ever. I grabbed my clutch and walked back out with them and we all piled into Sierra's car and headed to the local club.
Harry’s POV
The boys and I were taking a night off of work; we had a couple weeks just to fool around in Florida, so why not check out the local clubs? I mean, I was getting a bit lonely, I’d even had a few out of line thoughts about Louis… I shuddered. None of that mattered, I was here to have fun. There was so many hot girls in Florida, and I would be taking one home with me tonight. It wouldn’t be hard considering most girls were so thirsty for me.
“You sure it was a good idea not to rent out VIP? It could be dangerous…” Lia asked as we pulled up to the club with a mile long wait out front.
“Yea, let’s mingle with the general public for once, it’ll be dark anyway, nobody will recognize us unless we want them too… And there’s only a couple paps outside!” Louis reassured Liam with a pat on the back as we got out of my Escalade.
We smiled for a few pictures and I heard a few girls scream as I waved my hand in their general direction. I smirked to myself, tonight would be fun.
We walked into the club and I could already tell this was a good decision, there were gorgeous girls everywhere.
Zayn came up behind me and let out a low whistle, “I think this is gonna be a good night for us, mate!” He said, patting my shoulder and wandering over to the bar to chat up some slaggy blonde.
“Do you think the bar serves chicken?” Niall asked, genuinely concerned. He was always eating.
“I’m gonna head to the loo” Louis announced.
“I think I’m just gonna take a seat in the booth, where are these girls’ parents? My daughter would never leave the house looking like that…” Liam muttered to himself before heading over to an empty booth.
Jordan’s POV
When we got there, the line was literally down the street. I sighed as we hopped out of the car.
“Is John working the door tonight?” Sierra asked us.
“Who’s John?” Lesly asked
“Oh, one of the bouncers that I made friends with last time, he said he’d let me in anytime so if he’s working we can just skip the line” Sierra replied with a smile.
I noticed there was cameras flashing and a couple girls squealed as we started walking up. I wonder who was here tonight? There was usually a couple famous people here, but they almost always rented out a section of the club so nobody could come near them, so I dismissed the thought from my mind.
We reached the front of the club and Sierra waved at the bouncer and he smiled and opened the door for us. Apparently that huge man was John, he seemed….nice?
We immediately took the floor, dancing and having the time of our lives for my 18th birthday. I was shaking my ass like crazy, attracting the attention of a few guys, but not really accepting any of them, it was girls’ night after all.
Harry’s POV
A group of girls walked into the club right behind us and I immediately zeroed in on the Blonde-haired long-legged beauty. She was the one I wanted. She was going home with me tonight, no doubts about it. They didn’t waste any time as they took the center of the floor and literally danced their asses off.
I watched them for a few songs, debating what strategy would work best. I didn’t want to pull the “Harry Stlyes” care unless I absolutely have to. After all, we were trying to blend in.
So I just decided to go for it, I came up behind her and grabbed her hips, hoping she’d just accept this one dance.
Jordan’s POV
Goddamn these guys were really desperate tonight, another one just grabbed my hips and pulled me into him. I looked up at Tatum and mouthed “Is he cute?” She replied with a highly overexaggerated nod and a wink. Alright, I’ll stick with him for the rest of the song, make him think he has a chance.
I gave all I could into that song, pressing harder and harder on him as the song went on, I hadn't even looked up at my friends, I was so focused on pleasing him, and I could've sworn I felt him getting a hard-on. His hands felt so big and nice on my hips, pressing me against him, and when I looked down to help guide them to the right position, something about them seemed familiar. I was actually a bit turned on by how perfect and huge they were.
But this guy had no rhythm... And I promised myself only one song. I gave my friends a quick look as the song came to a close, signaling I was about to use the face, but I couldn't even read what their faces were saying.
Harry’s POV
The song came to an end and I frowned a bit as she stopped dancing, one song with her wasn’t nearly enough. She definitely knew how to move. But she still hadn’t turned around. It had been funny to watch her friends ogle at me as we danced together, so if they knew who I was, it was a sure bet that the blondie in front of me knew who I was too.
Oh yea, I had this in the bag.
I looked at her friends faces, and they all looked horrified, and one of them even shot me a sympathetic glance. Whaat was it? What did I do wrong now?
Jordan’s POV
Mari just blankly stared at the guy behind me, Lesly and Sierra just looked into my eyes and shook their heads subtly, and then there was Tatum, who was looking shyly at the ground. What the fuck was going on?
I rolled my eyes back at them. It doesn't matter how attractive he is, I was not letting any guy intrude on our girls night. It was my birthday, after all, and it's my decision to be with my girls. So I gave them a quick nod, and turned around, my facial features contorted and ready to frighten the mystery man off. I heard my friends gasp and lightly squeal as I spun around.
As soon as I saw his curls, his lips, his eyes, I froze. With my face still smushed back, giving myself a double chin and my mouth was opened wide.
Why didn't I realize.
I had studied those hands for years. Why couldn't I fucking connect the dots before making myself look like an absolute idiot in front of him. Now I see why my friends stared and shook their heads, the man of many of my dreams, the man I had been obsessing over for years, had just showed up in my town, and randomly decided to dance on me.
Harry fucking Styles was standing in front of me, looking into my eyes, and I was making the most retarded face I had ever made, and I was utterly frozen in place.
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Up All Night
Teen FictionJordan and her friends go out for her 18th birthday, and who do they run into? none other than One Direction. (currently renovating) To clarify: Jordan is with Harry Marianne with Niall Lesly with Liam Tatum with Zayn Sierra with Louis I'm current...