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Chapter 12

(Flashback)

"You're going to Liam's party right?" Ed spoke from the side of Harry, while leaning on the nearest locker.

"I don't know Ed, I have to study for the science exam Monday," Harry shrugged, packing his books into his bag.

"You're joking with me right?" Ed laughed, nudging Harry's arm. "Live for once Hazz, it's Friday night, you have all weekend to study, you're coming with me."

Harry hesitated, giving in to Ed, "fine.. but just this once, and I'll have to tell my mom I'm sleeping over your house tonight, she would never let me go to a party."

"Then done deal!" Ed spoke excitedly, glad that Harry would finally come to a party after two years of begging. Harry pulled his book bag out of his locker and started out of the school with Ed by his side.

"You should borrow some of Lucas's clothes, you two are the same size and he's actually fashionable," Ed joked with Harry, elbowing his arm softly.

"Yeah," Harry laughed.

...

"Hurry up! How long does it take to get changed Harold?" Ed yelled into the locked bathroom door.

"I hate this," Harry said unconfidently, staring at his figure in the mirror. He wore jean shorts, folded at the end, with a long sleeved white shirt.

"Come out, I'm sure you look great H," Ed reassured him.

Harry groaned and slowly opened the bathroom door, revealing himself to Ed. This outfit was terribly out of his comfort zone and Harry could not help but cringe while Ed's eyes widened while looking him up and down.

"You look fucking amazing Harold goddamn," Harry was shocked none the less at his reaction.

"Really?"

"Yes, if I were gay, I would definitely want to be alone with you tonight," Ed joked, causing Harry to laugh.

"I heard Fin was going," Harry smirked, looking down while blushing.

"Lets go then, by the end of the night you'll have won over Finny," Ed laughed, along with Harry, both grabbing shoes and slipping them off.

...

"Yooooooooo, is that Harry Styles!? At a party? Who would've guessed?" Liam Payne, Harry's friend yelled from the other side of the room as Harry walked in hesitantly.

"Yeah," Harry chuckled, embarrassed.

"What's Harold here going to drink tonight, how about some vodka," Liam said while pouring some alcohol into a red plastic cup.

"Definitely not," Harry laughed, pushing the cup away.

"Well then, more for me I guess," Liam spoke, drinking the whole cup in one go, Harry shook his head, pouring apple juice into a cup and walking away awkwardly.