Chapter 1.

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Danielle Anderson POV

"Come on Dani" Jess whines to me.

"I dont want to go to the party." I tell her.

"Please,please for me! Its the first big party of the year." She tries to convince me.

"Ugh fine." I give in. "I have nothing to wear though."

"You can wear things from my closet. Come on lets go get ready!" Jess squeals while grabbing my hand to return to our dorm.

When we get there she digs through our closet to find me something to wear. What feels like hours later she brings out a black bodycon dress that has a slit down the middle of my chest. She picks out ankle boot heels.

"I don't know Jess." I complain.

"Oh my gosh you look fantastic. Just gotta do your hair and makeup." She says while brushing out my long brown hair. An hour later my hair is in fresh waves and Jess is all dressed up. She is wearing a one sleeve red bodycon dress with red open toed pumps. Its around 9:40 when we get in Jess's car and head to the party.

We approach a huge sorority house. Red cups all around the lawn, music blasting out from the speakers and college kids grinding and groping on one another. This is not my scene. I follow closely behind Jess as she goes to look for her friends that invited her. We approach a tall blonde guy.

"Dani, this is Niall. He invited me here." Jess shouts over the music

"Hey I'm Danielle." I shyly reply.

"Niall. Glad you could come. Get comfortable and grab a drink. I'll be back." He says in an Irish accent.

I sit down on one of the couches and play on my phone. I feel the other side of couch dip meaning someone is sitting next to me. I glance over and see a tall guy dressed in all black with wavy brown hair peeking out of his black beanie. Noticing my staring, he turns and looks at me. His deep green eyes looking at my soul. I look down uncomfortable and he clears his throat.

"Hello. I'm Harry." He says in a deep British accent.

"Danielle." I whisper.

"I'm guessing you dont wanna be here."He says.

"Yeah." I reply fumbling with my fingers. He makes me uncomfortable.

"Me too. I cant stand parties. My friends basically forced me to come." He whines.

"I know right. I just wanna leave but Jess brought me here." I say shrugging.

"So what about we leave then? We could go get something to eat,then I could drop you off at your dorm." He suggests.

"Uhm" I stutter mentally debating if I should leave with this stranger.

"I don't bite." He jokes.

"Alright." I say giggling.

He stands up first and extends his hand to help me stand up. Pulling me, we escape the loud party and he opens my door to his 2012 Toyota Camry before jogging over to the driver side.

"Nice car, you have here." I say.

"Thanks. You have one?" He asks as he pulls off onto the highway.

"2004 Volvo." I reply.

"What do you want to eat? Chick-Fil-A is open all night." He says.

"Sure." I say.

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 01, 2014 ⏰

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