Rejection: Chapter 5- The Pool Party

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I looked in the mirror at my bathing suit, A pink bandeau bikini top, Floral bikini briefs, & crystal sandals. Its my favorite outfit, & i'm deciding to wear it for the party. I throw parties all the time, no reason at all I just like to have a good time &  be surrounded by friends & since I love parties & it's summer, I thought why not a pool party?

People started to arrive, at least 30 people were here already. I wasn't going on the slide or in the water right away so I pulled on a  light blue 'breath' crop top, accompanied by white denim shorts, & a pair of Ray-Ban Aviator sunglasses (her outfit -------->). I thought i looked pretty good so i walked down stairs, as I was walking i earned a few 'wolf whistles' from the boys downstairs.

I walked outside seeing the enormous pool flooded with people --and some who i didn't know, party crashers. I plugged my iPod into the iDock & The Party Rock Anthem by LMFAO came on, ironic. Everybody started dancing, being so carefree. It was only 20 minutes into the party & there were already tons of drunk people, guess i should join them. I went to the fridge, grabbed a beer & chugged it down.

~Louis' P.O.V~

"Mate, I'm bored!" Harry complained, while he sprawled himself out on the leather couch. "Louis, call somebody. Ask them if they can come over."

After he said that, I knew exactly who to call. Ashley.  I've been trying to set them up ever since Harry met her. I could see right through the thick wall of lust in his eyes, & saw a hint of love, maybe. But how could he feel this way if he just met her & why does she hate him so much already?

I pulled out the iPhone that was resting in my pocket. 

"Who are you calling?" Niall asked, walking into the room a sandwich present in his hands, typical. I motioned him over, so that Harry could'nt hear my plan. I scrolled through the contacts & landed on 'Ashley Mason' I pressed the call button & showed Niall the screen, he gave me a thumbs up & nodded his head.

"Hello-ooooo!" She slurred. She's obviously drunk.

"Hey Ash, where are you?" I questioned, hoping she would give me a reasonable answer.

"My- hehe justin. j-justin, stop." She purred. "My Party,"

"Party?!" Niall yelled into my phone. I slapped my hand over his mouth & pointed to Harry, who had a very confused look plastered onto his face.

"Uhm, can we maybe come over?" I questioned her.

"Bring your swim trunks!" She hollered, before hanging up the phone. I sighed & set my phone down, she didn't tell us where her house was that whole conversation was useless. I was about to get up when my phone beeped, indicating i had a new message. It was her adress, i guess it wasn't pointless then.

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"This is massive..." Zayn whispered. I had to agree with that, it was honestly the biggest house I've ever seen. There was a crowd of people outside & loud music blaring from the house, this has to be the house.

I turned off the car ignition & hopped out of the car, the other 4 over-whelmed boys sauntering after me.

"Harry, don't drink. You might have to drive us back, you know Lou is gonna get hammered." Liam said. I wasn't planing on getting drunk, but i might as will now.  

"Louis, where are we?" Harry asked, i still haven't told him.

"Ashley's house..." I whispered, not wanting to tell him.

"We're where?!" His eyeballs almost pooped out of their sockets. 

"She's drunk. She won't notice you."

"Ohh..."

"Now lets par-tay!" Zayn exclaimed.

"Wait, what if someone notices us?" Liam asked, being 'daddy direction' once again.

"Liam, no one will, everyone here is probably drunk anyways." 

~Harry's P.O.V~    *3 HOURS LATER*

"Harry carry her to bed, she's passed out." Louis said pointing at Ashley's glum body.

"Why me? She might wake up go off on me for standing by her bedroom door."

"Hazza, pleeeeeeeeeeaaaase!"

"No, Louis."

"Please! Please! Pleeeeeaaase!" He gave me the puppy dog face. He won me over...

"Ugh, fine. But only because your my boobear."

He nodded, & I walked over to the seemingly lifeless body on the wood floor & crouched down next to her. I lifter into my arms, bridal style. She's light as a feather. I stepped onto the marble staircase, & began up the steps.

"Harry..." I heard a faint voice whisper. I turned around to see if one of the drunken boys were calling me, no one.

"Harry..." I heard the same voice in a hushed tone. I looked down at Ashley, it can't be her...

Her eye's were partly open. "Yes?"

"I missed you?" What? what does she mean she misses me? We just met...

We were in her bedroom now, atleast i think we were. I set her on her bed gently. I turned around to walk out the door when i heard her whisper again.

"Don't..." I turned around to face her. "Don't leave me again..." Leave her again? What was she talking about? I'm pretty sure i've never met her in my life... I don't think i have. I started to mentally scroll through the list of people i went to highschool with... no I don't remember her.

A loud pating sound shook me out of my mental search...

"Stay with me Haz..." 

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