Once in a lifetime / harry s.

06 ; 'gathering'

The whole week passes pretty fast, and I get invited by my class president to a small 'gathering' he called it, but in reality it's a party. He said they do it every year, to welcome the new school year.

Yeah, why welcome the new school year with studying and good grades when you can have a party and get wasted?

My mom barely let me go, but Joseph convinced her. Joseph is the class president I was talking about. I call him Jo, He has curly orange hair, and blue braces which are always being shown considering he never stops smiling. He's a nice guy but his best friend Candice is a bitch, I don't even know her and she gives me the ugliest looks, on friday I asked Melissa about her, and she said that she was Andrea's close friend.

It's now saturday afternoon, and I'm messaging jo about if I can bring some friends, which takes some time to convince him, but I do convince him, and soon I am calling up, frank and aaron. I seriously have no life without them.

Aaron says that he's grounded because he let frank in on tuesday, and frank is grounded because his parents were gonna use that whisky at a 'special event', but he said he'd sneak out.

I walk into my bathroom, and put on a medium length high waisted black and white skirt, and a short black blouse. It's fashion?

I pin my hair up in a messy ponytail and it actually looks pretty good, my dark hair running down my shoulders, then I grab my heels which are the same color of my blouse.

I add just a bit of makeup, and I grab my phone.

I hear the doorbell, and I head to the door, excited. Once I get to the door, I open it and see Frank standing there with a small flower in his hands. I smile and take the flower, putting it on the table nearby.

"Bye mom!" I scream, closing the door.

We enter Frank's black truck and make our way.

"Should I mention how good you look?" He chuckles, making me blush.

"No, Should I?" I smile, searching his body up and down, he has a black v-neck polo shirt, and some dark washed jeans.

"Will he be there?" Frank asks, taking some excitement away.

"Probably," I answer, looking away not caring too much about that topic.

"I hate him," He says.

"That makes two of us," I say, with a serious tone, but Frank looks over at me with a smile, making me laugh.

Once we get to the house, I see it's actually decorated. They went all out.

"Hold my hand," I whisper in Frank's ear.

He gives me a small smile before grabbing my hand, and mixing our fingers. I give him a small smile, and we head to the door.

Once we enter, I see almost my whole class, and some other students. Some turn to look at me and Frank, making me a bit nervous. The music is pounding and a bunch of my classmates are looking like chimneys smoking so much. Others have drinks in their hands and are dancing. I spot Laura in the crowd, dancing with her boyfriend, Her dress is gorgeous, as she smiles at me and waves, me waving back.

I start to walk to a nearby table, not letting go of Frank's hand, I grab a drink and chug it down. I'm not a fan of alcohol but if I want to even think about kissing Frank and making a special someone jealous, I need alcohol. I know, I'm terrible, but he deserves it. Harry deserves it.

"Well, well, well," I hear Harry's voice.

I turn around, and see he's alone, and drunk, already?

Frank places his arm around my waist, pulling me into him and I feel weird, but I gotta remember it's part of the plan.

"Hey Harry," I give him a fake smile.

"Hello Isabel, and hey.. What's your name again?" Harry says and starts to laugh like he just told the joke of the century.

"His name is Frank," I say, as Frank stays quiet, thank god.

"So, you're looking pretty good tonight," Harry eyes me up and down, as Frank glares at him.

"Thanks," I say, uncomfortable.

"So, you two fucking tonight?" Harry laughs.

"No," I state, I may be acting as if I have a small love interest in frank, but that's crossing the limits.

"I am, well.. Did. Andrea was to tight and warm," Harry gives me a daring look.

"Well, the other night.. Frank was so hard and weak at my touch, it's good to be in control," I return the daring look, as Frank looks at me completely shocked.

Harry starts to laugh.

"Well, see ya later," I say, grabbing Frank's hand and walking away.

Frank is laughing way too hard, as we walk into the kitchen.

"You are so.." He can't even finish his line, as he's already laughing again.

"Shut up, Frank." I roll my eyes, and he jumps slightly, sitting on the counter top, he opens his legs slightly, and I stand in between his legs, and he wraps his arms around me as we both look around the party with our red cups in our hands. This party is lame.

As the time passes, I get more bored by the second, and also very drunk, but let's not mention that.

Frank's arms are around me as we dance in between all the others, my back pressed firmly against him, as his hands are on my waist, moving to the beat.

Harry soon joins the dance scene, with Andrea grinding on him, what a slut. Harry's hands roam her body, and they act like nobody is watching them as he squeezes her boobs.

I would never ever go that low, and I would never let any man disrespect me, but it seems she doesn't mind.

Frank's hands lower and they wrest on my thighs, moving to the beat. He whispers some of the lyrics into my ear, as I giggle.

I lift my hands up in the air, as I continue to move, I usually don't dance but this is fun.

I try something that I've never done, and give frank a small dance as the crowd fills with whistles and cheers. I drop and come back up as I laugh, and frank does too. He gives me a hug while we're dancing, and It's becoming a bit hard to breathe considering the fact that I'm sweating and the room is filled with smoke. As I keep dancing with Frank I soon feel someone push us, and I scream as I hurt my ankle.

I turn to my left, and there is Harry, on top of Frank throwing punches, and frank's arms are stuck under harry's legs.

Harry suddenly grabs Frank's head, and slams it on the floor, and frank suddenly stops trying to fight back.

"Harry!" I scream, trying to get Harry off.

Some guys get harry off frank for a bit, and I see frank, blood covering his nose.

I grab frank's head, and run my fingers through his hair as he's unconscious, this is happening. Like in my nightmares, but with my best friend.

"Call an ambulance!" I cry.

I turn to Harry, who pushes some of the guys off of him, and Andrea follows him, as he keeps on walking. He might've just killed my best friend. I hate him. I hate him. I hate him.

I wish I never met him.

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Zayummmmm

Things got awks & heaty

That's isabel & melissa, ik we didnt mention melissa, but she did show up.

lol

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