Simplistic Words [Larry Stylinson]

Changing Beat

Harry pov_

"Louis, Louis Tomlinson, Tomlinson. ", I kept saying his name over and over again why? Whatever, I just need to focus on meeting up with Niall and Zayn for a football meeting.

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After the quite boring meeting, we decide to head to a party at one of the local frats.

" damn look at all these people, Ny!" zayn exclaims gesturing over to niall.

It's already dark and you can technically hear the house shaking, between the music and drunk teens, I can't tell if I'm excited or what.

I turn around to see niall screaming and running into the fraternity. Zayn dosent take a chance to trail after him, I sluggishly dance over there, hugging and meeting people on my way inside.

"come over here!" liams voice vibrated with the music. I could see him sitting on the couch, holding hands with some guy. A trashy girl wearing very little clothes, 3other guys just making each other laugh while pointing at people. Another girl with some green hair was singing to the music and tapping her hand on her lap.

By the time I make it over there they've all gotten a old vodka bottle in the middle of their circle. The bottle was blue and had white writing on it. I plop down beside the green haired girl as she begins to spin the bottle.

The bottle lands on the trashy girl, she scratches her head and let's out a cackle.

Once again the bottle is spun but lands upon the girl with green hair. She blushes, as the three, once laughing mates, turn around to watch.

Once the kiss ends we wind up having more and more people joining us, cheering and spilling drinks. The bottle finally lands on me and then I wait. Seems like forever for time to go by. Sweating, and thinking "omg I don't want to do something insane" echoing in my head.

The bottle lands on a slender girl.

"so the dare is... " the green hair female pauses," blow him!" everyone starts chanting

"BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM, BLOW HIM."

I don't want this to happen I'm still a virgin and I can't let that happen I just can't.

"no, I uhhhh" sweating and heart pounding trying to make up a excuse. Between the weed and shots, my brain won't function. "I have to uh, go."

I raced out making it down a side walk, back to the building wich held my dorm.