Wrong number [English translation]

✦ Forty three ✦

L: be ready! I'll come in 20 minutes!

M: I am! Waiting for you!

Soon Liam came and we set off to the party.

'Wow! Who's hosting the party?' I was literally amazed by the number of people and the size of the house which was actually tremendous.

'A friend of mine...He's the son of wealthy people... By the way, would you like Coke, Sprite?' Asked he.

'Sprite, please!' Liam gave me a plastic cup full of the drink.

'Liam, my friend!' I saw a man of short stature.

'Oh, Rob!' Answered Liam, 'Rob's hosting the party'

'Really nice to meet you!' said I smiling.

'Hey, enjoy the party!' Said Rob and disappeared in the crowd.

Liam acquainted me with all men he knew. There were also some pretty nice ladies I liked too.

While talking to the blondie called Gemma, I felt two arms around my eyes.

'Liam, is that you?' Asked I. Everything I heard was a strange laugh which didn't belong to Liam. I touched the arm, even pinched it and then I heard a familiar voice.

'Ouch!' I soon realized who it came from.

'Harry?!?!' wondered I.

'Pardon, ladies! Excuse me, Meredith! Didn't want to make you in any way angry!' Said he.

'An old Harry's pickup trick...' Laughed Gemma.

'Oh, wait... Are you in any ways related to each other? Brother and sister?' Wondered I.

'We are!' The siblings answered together and smiled.

'Harry? Are you here too?' Liam came to our little company.

'Yasss, daddy!' Laughed Harry.

Liam looked at us, non-verbally asking what had happened.

'Liam, I'm actually starving! Let's go and find something!' I took Liam's arm and tried to go as far from Styles as we could.

'No, Liam, he didn't hit on me!' I knew the question he was going to ask before he could say with mouth.

'He'd better not!' Said he. And then, stop the planet, everyone, he pushed me awfully close and kissed passionately.

'A drink?' Asked he after the kiss.

'Yes, please!'