Unconditionally In Love With Styles

Clubbing With The Gang

“Addi, Jess, Jaz, El... are you ready?” Niall yelled

“Almost, be down in 5.” El yelled back.

“You look gorgeous girls.” Someone said. It was Harold.

“Why thank you Styles, you look pretty good yourself.” I said.

“Why thank you. Niall and Liam are shaking in their shoes downstairs. I think they're excited to see you too.” He said to Jess and Addi.

“So they should be. These girls came all the way from the other side of the world! They should be shaking.” El laughed

“Yeah, and where's your lucky lady tonight Harold?” I asked

“Out there, waiting for me to find her, thats where.” He said. He looked at me and then went all weird and walked away. The girls noticed his weirdness too and raised their eye brows.

“Ok, something is wrong with Harold.” El said

“We've known that for three years El” Addi replied. We laughed and El sighed.

“Yeah, but more than usual.” She said. I looked at the ground.

“And, I think I know what it is.” Addi said

“Yeah, me too.” Jess smiled and put an arm around my shoulder.

“Please, enlighten me with your thoughts.” I said raising me eyebrows higher.

“He likes you, again.” Addi said.

“Pft, no. Harry wouldn't do that.” I said. But one thing I knew for sure, he would do that.

“Jaz, now that they mention it, it kind of looks that way. I mean, just watch your back tonight, ok?” El asked

“I guess and I will. You never know what tricks dear Harold has up his sleeve.” I said

“He's got tricks, but they ain't up his sleeve love.” Addi said and we all hit her. She frowned and we walked down, seeing as we were all ready.

We got to the bottom of the stairs and stopped. They guys and froze and smiled.

“Are you guys just going to stand there like stunned mullets or are we gonna rock this club?” Jess yelled and the boys snapped out of their frozen states and lead us to the limo. Zayn smiled at me.

“You look amazing.” He whispered and it sent shivers down my spine. We continued to the Limo and hopped in.

We got there and went straight to the bar. We got our drinks and then settled into a booth along the wall. We were talking when Zayn pulled me onto the dance floor. I can't dance, so this would be interesting.

“Zayn, I can't dance.” I said.

“Don't worry love, your not the only one.” He said looking over to a group of girls who were... um... wow, that was a sad excuse for dancing if I've ever seen it. God they looked like sloths swinging  in a tree. We laughed and started pulling random moves.

The song changed to a slower song and Zayn wrapped an arm around my waist and grabbed my hand. I put my hand on his shoulder and just followed his steps. It was good that I had rhythm, but it didn't mean I could dance.

We were taking a break when I needed to visit the little girls room. I excused myself and walked towards the toilets. I was about to head in when someone grabbed my arm. I turned to see Harry.

“Hey Harry.” I said

“Hey Jaz.” He replied

“Look, can you just wait a s-” I started but was stopped when he crashed his lips on mine. I was in shock and didn't know what to do. I don't know why I was kissing him back, I have no idea. I was about to push him off when someone coughed..... Zayn.