Do You Need Money?

Falling

I have my head on Harry and he has his hand on my thigh. He rubs it softly, creating little circles. His hand is close to my ...

Harry speaks softly. "Hey sleepyhead, you sure you want to go to this party? You seem tired."

I nod softly and snuggle close to him. "The drive is just really long and I think the alcohol is leaving my system." I admit to him.

He smiles softly. "We will be there in about 10 minutes. It's ok you can rest your eyes." He wraps his arm around my small body and pulls me closer.

I close my eyes and next thing I know he is tapping me. "Come love, time to party." His voice is more British than I remember, probably because I'm tipsy.

I get out and follow behind him. I still have his blazer on. I feel completely over dressed.

He puts his arm around me. "I need you to do one thing for me."

I look at him confused and nod. He smiles at me and speaks calmly. "While we are here I need you to stay with me at all times. I don't know everyone here. I don't care what you do as long as I'm here with you." He nods at me and I nod back. He leads me through the door of this party he was talking about.

This is bigger than the one I went to last time. People are shirtless. Girls have their breast out. Everyone is taking shots. Someone is taking a shot out of someone's belly. Weird. Harry grabs my arm and leads me to the kitchen. He goes and grabs the bottles that was on the counter and goes to work on making some type of concoction.

He goes and hands me the drink and whispers on my ear. "Now try and drink this slow, we don't need you trying to fuck me drunk." My face is shocked and he puts the cup close to my mouth and I take a big gulp of it. I start coughing and he laughs softly.

He rubs my back. "You ok?"

I roll my eyes at him. I don't know what he put in that drink but I feel amazing. It only took like 5 minutes and I feel alive. I finished the drink faster than he expected. He isn't going to drink. He says he needs to keep an eye out for me. That's his loss.

I took of the blazer because it was to hot. I don't remember where I put it, but who ever finds it is going to be a luck person, that blazer is over a thousand dollars.

I ran into a group of girls. I believe their names were Selena, Janet, and Ashley, but how am I supposed to remember. "Your accent is sooo weird." That's all they said. All I could is laugh. We took shots together. Selena had to run to the back yard and throw up. Harry laughs at her expense and I join in with him. Her little clique goes and follow her behind.

My head is spinning and I'm starting to see two of Harry. Two beautiful Harry's. The twins bring me to the couch and I have my head on his legs. I stare at him and he raises an eyebrow.

I giggle softly and cover my face. "Is there a reason you're staring?" He questions me and I uncover my face, again those bright white teeth are staring at me.

I smile at him and poke his cheek. "You just look so handsome." I don't even blush.

He looks at me blushing and doesn't say anything. I sit up and tuck my knees. "Wow Harry is blushing. This is a new day." I giggle.

He smirks at me. "You're very cocky today aren't you. Get some alcohol in your system and you're a horny devil."

I don't think, I just do. I go and straddle his lap. I wrap my arms around him, my legs by his side. I don't know exactly what I'm doing but it feels great. I feel alive. I smirk at him the way he does me, my eyes are slanted.

He smiles at me; so dreamy. "What are you doing love?" I shrug at him.

"I'm not sure." I admit to him.

He goes and kisses my forehead. "As much as I love this, it's getting late we should get you home." I groan and whine.

I want to spend more time with him. "Can I sleep over at your place?" I give him puppy eyes.

He can't say no to me. "I don't know if that's a good idea." I know he wants to say yes. I just have to convince him.

I lay my head in his chest. "Please! Harry." I drag out Harry and please.

He feel his chest rising. I know he thinking even though I can't see him. "Fine." I lift my head up. I move a bit. I'm sitting on his phone and it's really uncomfortable.

He puts his hands on my hips. "Stop moving." He says in a hushed voice.

I look up at him. "I'm sitting on your phone and it's really uncomfortable." I try to move again and adjust my self.

He leans down and whispers sensually. "That's not my phone love."

I feel the heat rush to my cheeks. I get a rush of energy and I stand quickly from his lap. Right when my legs hit the ground I collapse. I feel strong arms around me lifting me.

The next thing I remember is the cold air on my body. I shake and a jacket is placed over me. I keep my eyes closed. My head feels fuzzy. I don't try to look around or do anything. I tighten my arms around who ever is carrying me. The arms lift me higher. I hear a door squeak and slam. I'm laid on a soft bed and a cover is placed over me. I feel my shoes are taken off. I can't even open my eyes. Everything is so heavy around me. My body, my eyes, my arms, my everything. I just stay in the warm covers. I feel smooth hands move my bangs and a soft kiss is placed on the top of my exposed forehead. The kiss lingers and my hair is placed back where it had been before. I hear foot steps go towards a door I assume and the door is opened so slowly. A small creak can be heard. I hear a deep British accent before I fall into a slumber. "Goodnight Lisette. Sleep tight. I'll be in the living room if you need me." With that the door is closed swiftly.