Revulsion (harry au)

Chapter Six

Walking into the party felt like waking into the red carpet. All eyes on us, cameras flashing, paparazzi questioning us about 'Helliot'. Okay, maybe not the Helliot part, but I could hear a couple camera shots here and there.

I'm still really unsure about this fake dating thing. There's so many things that could go wrong. What if people find out? We would be a laughing stock. I don't know about Harry, but I'm fine with staying in the shadows, going unnoticed. I do have a couple friends I can rely on.

I could make out bits and pieces of conversations about Harry and I. They weren't as great as I was hoping. There were things like, 'Who even is she and why is she with a guy like him.' and 'He's so hot, and she's so not.'

Thanks for the confidence boosts girls. I can count on you guys for anything!! Note the sarcasm.

I looked up at Harry and he had a smirk on his face. Unlike me, he was enjoying all of this attention.

"Do you want a drink?" Harry asked, looking down at me.

"Water please." I smiled.

"Water?"

"I don't drink alcohol."

"Suit yourself." he shrugged his shoulders and walked off, leaving me in the middle of the room surrounded by people sticking their tongues down each others throats.

A girl bumped into my back and told me to watch where I was going.

"I'd like to say the same to you." I said as I turned around to a redhead.

"Excuse me?" she gasped.

"You're excused." I smiled at her.

She smirked at me as I felt a cold liquid being poured down my dress.

"What the actual fuck." I said looking down at my alcohol covered clothes.

"Oops!" she gave me one last smile and sauntered off.

I rushed off to find the nearest bathroom, hoping to dry this off before anyone else noticed.

Besides, where the hell was Harry? It doesn't take over five minutes to get two drinks.

I give myself a pat on the back as I found the bathroom and swung the door open. As if all of my questions were answered, I found Harry in the bathroom. He wasn't alone though. There was a blonde to his left, nibbling on his ear, and a brunette to his right, sucking on his neck. I didn't realize I was going to walk in to a Twilight marathon.

Harry opened his eyes and saw me, giving me a thumbs up. I gave him a sarcastic thumbs up, or should I say middle fingers up, and shut the door.

I can't say I cared that he was with two other girls, because I didn't, we're not actually dating. I'm just upset at him for being so careless. If people find out we're "dating", and then found out he was having a chick fest in the bathroom at the same time, they would cause more drama. I don't like drama.

As if my night couldn't get any worse, both bathrooms upstairs were occupied. One held a puking girl with her friend holding her hair up, and the other starred a threesome. Coming up on Whats behind the bathroom door: a scarred girl clawing her eyes out, whilst soaking in beer!!

I snapped out of my daydream, ending my television fantasy, and went back downstairs. I sat in a chair in the corner and watched everyone have a good time dancing.

"You don't look like your enjoying this party at all." I looked up to an unfamiliar face.

He was pretty attractive, not gonna lie. He had brown hair styled up, and gorgeous blue eyes.