Chapter 2

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Hey hey! So this chapter might be short because I don't have much time but I will try to make it as long as possible! Sooooo without further adoe, here is Chapter 2! Wow that rhymed ;o

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Harry's POV

" How do I look?" Kendall asks, twirling out of the bathroom with her new dress on. It's gold, and she has her hair in some type of blowout. She looked good.

"You look great!" I say.

"So do you Haz." she walks over and gives me a kiss, which is kind of weird because in her stilletos, I could swear she was an inch taller than me.

"Off we go!" I grin and she doesn't say anything.

Oook then...

We step into the car and I type the adress of the party on my GPS.

At the party I go over to the drinks and get an orange soda. Everyone else was drinking beer, but I did not want to be hungover tomorrow. I was seeing the boys tomorrow and they would definitley tease me if I was.

"Ew what are you drinking." Kendall gives me a look.

"Orange soda, why?" I laugh.

She doesn't laugh. She looks at me as if I said I was drinking pee.

"Ew, and FYI, your lips are orange. I'm not kissing you tonight." She tosses her hair and walks off.

You would think I hate Kendall by now, but I don't, I actually really like her. And I feel lucky too. Practically every guy wants her.

Emily's POV

The party tonight at the country club is going to be huge. A bunch of celebrities will be there. And so will I. Haha gotcha. I mean, I will be there, but not as a guest. I'm going to be working there, serving appetizers. At least i'm there. 

I'm getting paid twice more as usual, but I have to stay until twelve. It's not all that fun, though. It's just a bunch of celebrities getting drunk. It's not a fun sight. It's disgusting actually.

I pull on a pair of skinny balck jeans and a white dress shirt with my name pinned on. I curl my hair and put a braid in to make it fancy.

I slip on my flats and exit my apartment building. I decide to ride my bike to the event. This is going to be a looong night.

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It's 10 and the party is crazy. I was about done with squeezing through people asking if they wanted a cream puff, so I just sat on a table in the back. I was scrolling through twitter when a tap on my back startled me.

"Hi!" the boy from the store stood behind me, grinning.

"Oh, um hi" I say, turning off my phone.

"You're, a celebrity?" I ask.

"Um. yeah." He blushes. "You didn't know?"

I shake my head and he smiles.

"So, why are you here?" He asks.

"I work here." I say, embarrassed.

He nods.

"Where's your,--"

"Kendall?" he interupts.

"I guess?" I shrug.

"She's probably complaining to one of her friends about my orange lips." He chuckles, and I laugh, even though I don't know what on Earth he is talking about.

"Do you want to dance?" he asks.

"I can't, I'm on a shift." I say bashfully.

"Oh" 

We both sit in silence until he breas it with a rando  question. We end up talking the rest of the night until Kendall wobbles over looking dizzy on her heels, asking Harry if they could "Puh-leez" leave because she felt sick. 

And that, is why I have never drank a sip of beer my entire life.

Alright that's it for today! I hope you guys like it if anyone is reading it. I f  you are "puh-leez" comment your thoughts! Like and Vote! Look out for Chapter three! 

x nellie

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