Harry's POV
The music was bursting through my ear drums. The alcohol flowing through my veins. My body sweaty from all the dancing. Everything pumping through my body. The memories from the night before getting forgotten by the minute.
Even though I was dancing alone in a full crowd.....I felt better. Maybe it was the fact that I had 12 shots and 2 vodkas but I was having a really good time. I never really drank...but I needed this.....I needed to at least lie to my self that I was okay, that everything was going to be fine.
I kept my body moving to the beat and my worries fading with every movement. I was forgetting what it felt like to be torn.....i felt....strong. I loved this club cause it was usually dark so no one could really see who I was. For once, I was just a normal person. No one tried to take pictures or even try and make out with me. Trust me it happens at least 3 times every time I go out to night clubs. But not this club.....this club was oddly enough my safe haven. Not just cause the alcohol was great.....but I finally felt free. I didn't have someone breathing down my neck telling me to do this or say that or sit there or don't talk. For once it was just me making my decisions.
The beat drop was about to hit and I was getting pumped up by the minute. The strobe lights were going crazy and my heart was racing. I downed another shot and grew even more confidence.
I threw my self deeper into the crowd and moved my body to the pace of the music faster then before."Dance with me" I heard a girl say. She grabbed my hand and turned around her back towards me. I tried to see who it was but I couldn't it was to dark. What the hell right? I'm here to have fun. I can do whatever I want. I'm free.
I moved my hands to the mystery girls hips and our body's started to move together to the beat. It was a slow pace at first. She bent down her ass on my crotch and started to swing her hair in circles. Damn she was crazy. I wasn't use to things like this....Louis would never-... No not tonight. I need to forget....I pushed back all the memories into a box and locked it. They sure as hell aren't going to come out and ruin my night. I won't let them.
The beat finally dropped and she was back standing up. She was moving her hips to the sound of the music and I was letting her. She grabbed my hands and motioned them to move at her sides. I let her take control, lord knows I had no fucking clue.
She moved her hand to the back of my neck and started ruffling with my hair. She arched her back more and moved at a faster pace. She's really good at dancing, I have to see her. I spun her around to face me and our eyes locked immediately. My face froze I was speechless. I couldn't move I just stood there like an idiot. Her brown hair and brown eyes were unforgettable.
"Ariana" I choked
She just stood there with her mouth wide open and her eyes popping out of her head. And before I knew it she ran off.
Shit.
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FanfictionBut I've cried enough tears. Maybe this is the consequence of love. Maybe this is why love comes with all the pain and sorrow....in the end it's worth seeing the love of your life be happy with you and smile and be themselves around you. It's being...