KIWI | Harry Styles AU

10 - Anna

Halloween. My second favorite holiday, only being beat out by Christmas of course. Me and two of my sorority sisters decided to dress as frat guys. Us girls were in charge of helping set up and getting things ready for when people started to show up, half of the boys were going to take care of keeping things in check while the party was actually happening.

I hadn't seen Harry all day since I'd spent most of it prepping and then I'd gone over to the sorority house to get ready with my friends. My outfit consisted of one of Harry's pastel colored button ups, a pair of black spandex under the shirt, white knee socks, white converse and a backwards polo hat. My make up was pretty simple, and my hair was curled into loose beach waves. It wasn't the most elaborate costume, but I was comfy and I looked good.

We drank a little at the house before we headed over to the party. Usually people were there 30-45 minutes after the doors opened, but tonight everyone seemed to be early. My sisters and I skipped the line and were let in straight away. I made my way around and settled on waiting for things to really get started, which didn't take too long.

While I was dancing with my sisters when I felt a pair of arms snake around my waist. I was getting ready to push whoever it was off until Harry's scent filled my nostrils. I turned around to look at him and let out a loud laugh when I saw him dressed as Miley Cyrus from the 2013 VMAs. He smiled down at me before taking a look at my costume.

"And what exactly are you supposed to be?" he asked.

"I'm you," I giggled. He looked again and then it clicked, he laughed again.

"You're so fucking cute," he smirked before pulling me into a kiss. I was pulled away from him abruptly by my sisters, who dragged me to the kitchen for a few rounds of shots. Harry followed close by and did shots with us. I tapped out after three consecutive rounds, knowing I was a lightweight and that I was already well on my way to being wasted.

Things were going well, and I could tell everyone was having lots of fun, but things quickly took a turn for the worse as soon as I was spotted by Jessica. She marched right up to me and pulled my shoulder to spin me around to look at her. I was very tipsy, so I stumbled a bit when she did that. It took me a moment to realize what had happened, but once my eyes focused and I realized it was her I rolled my eyes and went to turn back around.

"Oh no you don't, you fucking bitch," she growled as she pulled on my shoulder again.

"Get off!" I exclaimed, "What's your problem?"

"You're my problem," she spat, "You dirty little boyfriend stealer."

"What are you talking about, dude?" I asked, my words slurring a little.

"I'm talking about the fact that you wasted no time in getting at my boyfriend as soon as you heard we were on a break." I let out a loud laugh, looking back at my sisters who knew exactly what had happened and started laughing too.

"Sure if you call him dumping you when we found you cheating on him with my boyfriend, then yeah you guys were on a break," I said in between laughs, "You're insane."

"You're right we were broken up," she smirked, "and after you guys left Zayn took me on his bed countless times just like he had been for literally the whole time you two were dating." I let out another laugh.

"Only trashy girls are proud of fucking another girl's boyfriend behind her back sweetie," I told her. She frowned before she lunged at me, but missed because I moved out of the ways very quickly. People were staring at the scene that had just unfolded. The music stopped, which made more people turn to look at what had made that happen. "Can someone help get her home? She's clearly not in her right mind," I called out. It wasn't long before a few people were helping her up despite her protests and taking her outside. The music resumed and people quickly went back to minding their own business. My sisters were fast to pull me over to them and start talking about how crazy Jessica was and how glad they were that I was okay.

I ended up splitting from them and walking around, trying to find Harry, whom I found with his frat brothers doing a keg stand. I smiled to myself as I watched him, well more like admired. He looked so good up there, his muscles all flexed and the concentrated look on his face making it hard to stop staring. People cheered for him when he came down, and he had a huge smile on his face.

"Anna!" He exclaimed when he saw me. He pulled me into a tight hug. "I heard Jessica was here and she was rude to you, and I was going to come look for you, but then I got distracted and did some keg stands instead," he said, clearly a lot more drunk than he'd been the last time I'd seen him.

I opened my mouth to say something, but he cut me off with a sloppy kiss. The kiss tasted like beer, but his lips felt so good against mine, that I didn't really care. We were offered a round of shots once we pulled away, which he refused, but I gladly took mine as well as his. The two of us stayed together the rest of the night, most of which is a bit blurry for me.