While We're Young

Chapter 1

I was at a party with my 5 best friends who also happened to be the world's current top pop band, One Direction. The party was in some huge mansion that some record dealer or television manager or someone lived. There were quite a few other popular artists there as well like Olly Murs, Ed Sheeran, and Cher Lloyd and a few more. The music was great but I was too busy talking to my best friend Louis Tomlinson to get up and dance. We were gossiping and chatting like usual, laughing for minutes at a time. Then, I looked up and saw Harry Styles dancing with some girl with a hungry look in his eyes. The girl was dancing up against him and he wasn't about to push her away. Her boobs were practically falling out of her thin white crop top and her shorts were so short her ass was hanging out. Yuck. 

I mean come on, I may not dress like a little prude but I don't strut around nearly naked! 

"Ray! Helloooo? You still with us? Raaay?"  Louis was waving his hands in front of my face and I quickly turned back towards him and blushed, embarrassed that I had been spacing out.

"Ooh, Ray! Were you staring at ol' Harold over there with that fit looking bird?" He wiggled his eyebrows and smirked at me while I scowled and socked his shoulder softly in response.

"Yeah right. I was just thinking about the way she is dressed!" I looked down at myself and admired my choice of clothes. A white bralet top with cute red cherries on it (and didn't show too much midriff or cleavage… maybe just a bit) that went nicely with my black shorts. Louis whistled and replied,

"Well I can say, I definitely like the way that she's dressed… You should dress that way, Ray!" I sighed, annoyed with his dirty thoughts, and looked back at Harry who now seemed very interested in the hem of her shirt which stooped so low you could see a very large amount of her chest. Again, ew. I'm quiet for a few minutes and then I notice Louis staring at me. He grins when I turn to him and asks me if I'd like to dance and I laugh and think to myself, why not? I get up and he leads me very close to Harry and his, erm, dance partner. 

A song comes on with a great tune and I recognize it as Cinema- the Skrillex remix, as soon as I hear the lyrics begin…

I could watch you for a lifetime, you're my favorite movie

A thousand endings, you mean everything to me

I can't help but laugh as Louis sways to the song with me, acting weird as usual. Harry has gone from letting the girl dance against him to dancing, like, on top of him. It's just disgusting and gave me a horrible feeling in my gut. What was that? Louis does another crazy dance move and makes me look at him again and I continue to giggle. Then, right before the chorus of the song, Louis grabbed my wrists and started to sway more slowly with me. We were still giggling as we were looking into each others eyes. I was enjoying the music until I looked over at Harry…

You are a cinema, I could watch you forever

Action-thriller, I could watch you forever

You are a cinema, a Hollywood treasure

Harry and the girl were swaying much like Louis and I but they weren't laughing. Harry is staring at her intensely as she moves in closer and slides her arms around his neck.

Love you just the way you are

A cinema, A cinema

I push away from Louis right as the bass drops and turn away, confused about why I was feeling so… sour? I didn't even know what I was feeling but it wasn't good. Maybe I was just tired… I looked over my shoulder at Harry and his eyes had left his little slut and were looking at me. I felt pins and needles in my body and blushed, then whipped around to face Louis again. His face seemed a little hurt because I had pushed him away but as soon as I smiled at him, he returned to normal. Just then Niall Horan came up behind us, attempting to sing the dub step part of the song. Very soon Louis, Niall, and I were in hysterics, and the strange feeling I had felt disappeared. 

When a different song came on, we were all laughed out and tired so we headed over to the bar. Niall and Louis both ordered beers while I just got a classic Coca Cola. I mean, I love to party, but I would definitely prefer to stay sober. Plus, I technically wasn't allowed to drink yet. But in one month I could legally drink and I was so excited to turn 18 I could hardly wait! 

About a song and a refill of soda later, who comes up behind us but Mr. Styles and his less than lovely fuck assistant. I flip my long, wavy black hair over my shoulder and turn away, nudging Louis. He and Niall seem to have a small buzz by now and it wouldn't be long before they started acting like drunk fools. 

Louis looks at Harry who sits down next to him with Miss Ass-n-Boobs on his lap. She ordered something called a "whipped cream shot" and it was just what it sounded like, some sort of alcohol in a shot glass with whipped cream. The girl dips one long gold painted fingernail into the white cream and lifts to her lips. Her bright pink lips stick that stands out against her exotic skin slowly opens and in goes her finger. She stares at Harry and sucks the cream from her finger. I can see Harry's stare getting hungrier. She removes her finger from her mouth and traces it along the side of his face, smirking. That's it, I'm done watching this crap. I get up from my stool between Louis and Niall and stand next to Harry.

"So who's this, Harry?" I loudly interrupt the eye sex that was going down. Harry and the girl look up, annoyed, and I have to bite my lip to hide my pleased smile. As I do so, Harry's eyes flick to my lips and I step back a little, bumping into Louis. 

"Oh, hey Ray. Erm, this is Sofía…" Harry murmurs looking slightly ashamed yet slightly pleased with himself. I chuckle and sit on Louis's lap, still looking at Harry.

"Well I suspect Louis won't be sharing a room with you tonight then?" Louis looks up by mention of his name and smiles while Harry blushes and Sofía runs her hands down Harry's chest. I sigh and turn to Louis,

"Would you like to stay in my hotel room tonight?" Louis smiles and replies,

"Thanks, babe. I'd love to." I get up from Lou's lap and pull him up behind me. I begin to lead him away from the bar when I decide I should say goodbye to the others. I turn around, still hugging Louis's arm and see Niall where I left him and Zayn Malik now at his side. I call out their names and wave a goodbye then turn once more to Harry and shrug. Louis and I continue our way to the door when a voice stops me.

"Leaving so soon?" I turn around again and there stands Liam Payne looking sober as ever. I am much like him, quite responsible. Of course, it's not like he has much of a choice, missing his kidney and all. 

"Yeah, I'm tired and Louis will be sleeping in my room tonight since Harry is bringing a pet back tonight" I mutter. Liam nods in understanding and says,

"Seems like Louis has had a bit to drink, you need a ride back to the hotel?" I laugh, as does Louis. Liam is so responsible, he always knew how to take care of me. Well, he has learned how for about five years now. Oh yeah, I forgot to mention… Liam Payne is my cousin.