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Hi there im the author ive been a larry fan for 9 years I've never written a fan fic about them though but ill try as hard as i can -Cutie***
*Harrys point of veiw*" Harreh" naill's thick irish accent was currently yelling over the music that was flowing through the house red cups and. And sweaty people littered everywhere why did i come to this party anyway its not like its any fun just people grinding and pressing there bodies together. Harry thought to himself harry doesnt like the mixture of sweat and acohal it made harry want to throw up it was strong and harry didnt like it one bit
Harry was pulled out of his thoughts when he felt a hand on his shoulder he spun around only to see niall and zayn standing there cups in there hands and stupid smiles across there face. Niall handed harry a drink harry took it and sipped it slowly the acohal burned his throat but he was used to it he was always getting draged to parties with his freinds niall,liam,and zayn zayn and niall have been dating for months which is why harry wasnt suprised to see them together holding hands " you are getting wasted tonight your to quiet for your own good" zayn spoke his bradford accent rolling off his tounge harry saw no point in arguing with zayn because he knew either way he was going to get wasted. Besides zayn was telling the truth harry was awfully quiet and mostly listened to what people said he didnt really like talking cause when he did he no one would hear him because he was speaking like a mouse "ok" harry nodded amd downed his drink the liquid slid down his throat burning sensation taking over harry's throat
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Harry so far has had 10 shots 5 beers and 6 full cups of vodka he was drunk off his arse and he found himself wandering into a room little did he know this room jad someone in it he plopped on the bed sighing in relief when he could sleep this was zayn's house so it didnt matter he slipped off his clothes leaving himself in only boxers sitting his phone on the desk next to the bed. He slipped under the duvet and closed his eyes darkness taking over
*louis' point of veiw*HOLY SHIT Harry louis was mentally screaming as he watched harry sleep yes he is aware he sounds creepy but he missed harry harry moved and louis was left alone he eventually moved to london with harry but harru didnt know louis sat his phone down on the desk next to the bed to grab his stuffbhe was rushing trying his best not too wake the sleeping lad he snatched his phone not paying attention before walking out and closing hmthe door silently little did louis know he didnt have his iphone in his pocket no because louis has a long year ahead of him but like i said louis doesnt know that
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