Part 2

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I smoothed out my grey skinny-jeans and signed as I looked into the mirror.

My eyes met Gemma's for a look of approval.

She nodded and smiled at me.

I ran my fingers through my long curly black hair.

I was more than ready.

Gemma led me to the window in my room.

She opened it slowly trying not to make a sound.

The adults were downstairs discussing the London Massacre.

It was the Malik's fault yet again.

I spotted Harry standing down on the ground with his arms crossed.

He looked up at us pointing at his watch.

It was time to go.

I swung my legs over the window pane and jumped down. Landing on my two feet. The cold night air overtook my body.

Harry grabbed my arm and pulled me out from underneath the window.

Gemma did the same, however she landed on her knees.

She huffed as Harry pulled her arm too.

Harry led us to his red convertible.

Gemma sat in the passenger seat and I hopped into the back.

My phone buzzed against my thigh.

From: Lottie Tomlinson.

Are u coming 2nite?

To: Lottie Tomlinson.

yeah.

From: Lottie Tomlinson

I smiled and put my phone back into my pocket.

Harry looked at me through the rearview mirror.

"Are you ready?"

"Yeah.", I replied as he pulled into a lot filled with teens, dancing, drinks, and loud music.

"Welcome, Styles and Kitten.", said an overly Louis Tomlinson.

He opened Gemma's car door to let her out while pecking her cheek.

Gemma smiled and hopped out of the car.

I followed her.

"Oh, look the princess is finally allowed out of her castle. ", he said when he looked at me.

I scoffed at him, but pulled him into a hug anyway. He hugged me tighter.

He nodded and fell down walking towards Gemma.

I chuckled as I felt two hands grab my shoulder.

My whole body tensed. I ripped the hands off of my shoulder and twisted the person's wrist.

I quick spun around to see...Liam laying on the floor in pain.

"Oh my god!Liam I'm so so sorry."

"It's ok Delilah."

I took his wrist and ran my hand over it.

He wasn't hurt that much and it wasn't red anymore.

I helped Liam off of the floor.

"You got some grip kid.", He said shaking his head.

I smiled and looked into his choclate colored eyes.

"You know next time they go out they should take you."

"We have a better chance of hell freezing over.", I giggled.

He smiled at me. "It's true though. You can fight."

I shook my head and told him that I'll see him later.

Lottie walked over to me.

"You've made it!"

I nodded as she grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the dancefloor.

I started to sway my hips to the beat.

I got lost in the music and eventually to hands touched my hips.

I started to giggle.

"Liam."

"Babe, it's not Liam."

I turned around to see. The one and only Zayn Malik grinding on my hips.

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