Chapter 3

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**Natalie's POV**

"Can I buy you a drink, babe?" an Irish accent said to me. I turned around and saw that he had to be in his late teens, early twenties. He had blonde hair and rosy red cheeks. He was fit.

"Uh, sure," I said. I was never one to turn down a free drink, especially from a cute guy.

"What do you like? Do you want something light or heavy?"

"Uh, I'll just take a beer, any kind."

He nodded and told the bartender he's getting two beers.

"How old are you?" he asked me, I still didn't know his name.

"18. My name's Natalie, what's yours?"

"I'm 19 and my name's Niall."

"You're Niall?" I gasped.

He smiled and shrugged, "I guess you've heard of my ban-"

"No, it's just that I'm Harry's best friend and he's told me about you."

"Ohh, so you came here with him?"

I nodded, taking the pint of beer and taking a sip.

"Nice to meet you," he smiled revealing a mouth full of braces. He was SO cute.

"Nice to meet you too," I smiled back. "Thanks for the drink, also."

"Anytime, babe. Want more, you've already finished one cup?"

"If you don't mind. Hey, does Harry talk about me?"

"He's mentioned once or twice," he smirked handing me the pint. "I didn't expect you to be so cute."

He was definitely a flirt, but hey who's complaining? I giggled. "Same to you too."

I downed two more pints and that's when I started getting touchy-feely on him.

I started playing with his fingers and gripped onto his hand, dancing my fingers up and down his arm, tracing his collarbone. He seemed to be enjoying it, the tip of his ears were turning red.

"Babe, you're turning me on," he whispered in my ear.

I drunkenly giggled. "Do something about it," I seductively whispered back.

He smiled at me and grabbed my hand, leading me to the bathroom.

**Harry's POV**

"Where is Nat by now? I expected her to be back and come meet you guys.." I said, looking in the direction she walked away in an hour ago.

"You might want to check the bathroom," Rita said from behind me.

I groaned. "Is she sick already?" I pushed myself away from the table.

"That's not the case."

I looked at her confused and got up to go to the bathroom. I paused at the door, hearing moans. "Natalie, Nata-"

Was that...Niall? Had they met already? Well of course Niall would be at the bar. I looked down and felt my hands shaking with rage. Why does it matter to you, Haz? She doesn't belong to you, she doesn't know you like her, you can't get mad at either of them.

Didn't matter, I still was. I bursted in and saw them on the couch the bathrooms had.

"Hey Haz," Natalie drunkenly giggled.

"Get clothed, we're leaving."

She squinted her eyes at me, "But I was having fun."

"Harry, lighten up," Niall said.

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