Torn

Chapter 7

 "Ready for tonight?" Harry asked and I nodded. 

 I was wearing a short, form-fitting, black dress and glossy high heels.

 My hair was pulled back into a sleek bun and I was wearing smoky eye makeup.

 I laced my fingers through Harry's and we made our way to the party to celebrate the Olympics performance the boys had just given.

 I had sat with the Harry's mum, who I had met earlier in the week and we yelled and cheered them on like true directioners.

 Afterwards, I went home to shower and change before the big party that we were headed to now.

 Harry and I stepped through the doors, leaving the flash of the outside paparazzi behind us. There were still photographers inside but that was to be expected.

 Harry pulled me up beside him and slid his arm around my waist, smiling at me. We said a quick hello to the rest of the group and then made our way to a quieter lounge area. 

 After about a half an hour of extremely couple-like moments, Harry excused himself to the bar with some friends, leaving me with Louis, Liam and their girlfriends. We all chatted excitedly about the performance and I complimented each of the boys on their performance. 

 A slower song ended, being replaced by none other than One Direction. Their hit song 'Up All Night' blared throughout the club, getting me on my feet instantly.

 "Let's go, El, Dani." I grabbed their arms and we headed out to the dance floor. The three of us danced energetically, basically screaming out the lyrics and laughing at each other.

 I was enjoying myself when something caught my eye. Harry. Stumbling out of the club, looking much drunker than the rest of us which was certainly saying something as I had a nice buzz going on.

 I excused myself and hurried after him. 

 He was nearly at his car when I came out of the club.

 "Harry, no. Let me drive you." I said running up to him. He didn't even protest, just gave me the keys and climbed into the passenger seat.

 "You know, I'm glad they chose you to be my pretend girlfriend." He said all of a sudden, breaking the comfortable silence. I pulled into his driveway and led him up to his flat before replying.

 "And why is that?" I asked as he led me to the kitchen. He tried to pour himself another glass of whiskey but I intercepted it.

 "I think you've had enough for one night." I laughed, putting the bottle away. 

 "Fine then...you drink it." He said with a sly smile. I dumped the alcohol down the drain in response, knowing I was already much too drunk.

 Suddenly, Harry was behind me with his arms around my waist and his lips dangerously close to my neck.

 "You know...I'm starting to like you a lot." He whispered.

 I tried not to believe him, knowing he was just as drunk as me, but my heart wanted it to be the truth. The alcohol didn't help my judgement either.

 "I mean it." He added when I didn't reply. "Any other girl would have let me have another drink and wouldn't have followed me out of the club to check on me. You're truly something special, Sky." 

 Harry was looking me deep in my eyes, completely serious. 

 Our faces inched closer and he smiled. 

 "Let me really make you mine." He said and then kissed me passionately. 

 I couldn't resist being swept away by his kiss. What girl could? 

 As he slid his tongue across my lips, begging for entrance, I couldn't control myself anymore. I let him deepen the kiss, kissing him back fiercely.

 This felt right. This just felt so incredibly right.