Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

We arrived down in the lobby, and we were escorted outside to a limo. "This is for us?" I asked. The man nodded. "Pick up your jaw off the ground, and lets go." Hanna chuckled. We both got inside, and the chauffer began driving. "Can you believe it?" Hanna said. I shook my head, "I've been having trouble believing this is all happening since the day I met Louis." 

Hanna laughed, taking some champagne from the one of the buckets that was put out. "We're in America you know. It's not legal for us to drink here." I said. "Well it's out here, nobody's gonna know." She said, a smug look on her face. A couple of minutes passed, I wasn't really sure where the party was. I thought it was in the city. "Sir?" I called out, tapping on the window between us. 

"Anything wrong ma'm?" He asked. "Where's the party going to be? I thought it was in the city?"

He shook his head no, "It's a little bit outside the city, at the old Barnett Mansion. "And look, we've just arrived." He said, pulling into this beautiful long driveway. There were people drinking outside, and getting out of their cars. "Thank you sir." I said. He smiled, waving goodbye as someone opened the limo door for us, grabbing Hanna's hand, and then mine to help us out. 

We walked out, standing right in front of the huge, gorgeous house. "My god.." I mumbled. 

"Have you ever seen anything like it?" She asked. "Never." 

We got inside, and it was even more extravagent. "Oh my god is that-!" 

"Shh!" Hanna said, grabbing my shoulders. "What!?"

"Act cool. We have to remain calm, alright? We're at an A-list celebrity ball. We can't act like screaming girls." She said. I chuckled, "For once, you're not the crazy one."

Hanna narrowed her eyes at me, taking a glass from a passing by waiter.

"How many illegal drinks are you going to have tonight?"

 "I'm almost 20. I've been drinking since 16, I don't think this little law is going to stop me bub." She said. 

"Oh Hanna, only you." 

"Where do you think the boys are?" She asked. "I don't know. Louis said he'd meet us here. Maybe they're upstairs?" I said. She shrugged, and we both went up the grand stair case. There were people on the inside balcony. It wrapped almost all the way around.

"They're not up here." Hanna said. My eyes got wide, "Hanna..I think Justin Timberlake is behind you.." I tried to contain myself. I could tell Hanna was too. She held her composure.

"Alright, since they're not up here, I think I'm going to get a drink then too." I said, begining to walk down- and then I saw him. He was standing there at the staircase with the other boys. 

I smiled as I walked down the grand staircase towards him. It felt like prom or something. I was just waiting for my embarassing mother to come and whip out a camera. 

His blue eyes never left mine and he had this smile on his face.. One that I hoped I would never forget. 

I let out my hand for him, and he kissed it. "Such a gentleman." I said. He smiled, wrapping his arm around mine. "You look beautiful." He said. "Thank you. You don't look too bad yourself." I replied. 

"Don't look too bad? I think I deserve a better compliment than that." He said, winking at me. 

 "Oh Louis, you look very handsome." 

"Ahem." Hanna cleared her throat. "Oh, This is my friend Hanna Kinsley." I introduced. 

"It's a pleasure." She said, shaking the boy's hands. Harry's last.

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