𝐨𝐜𝐞𝐚𝐧 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 {𝐿.𝑆.}

𝟛𝟟 ~ 𝘪 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱

It all started the second Elevator realized I don't get fed up over her spilling homophobic shit like its nothing. Like this morning...

"I really don't get why people would fall in love with the same gender. It's disgusting and one of the biggest sins. Why would people sin over something like that." She rambles again. Always when I'm near she starts her preaches about how toxic homosexuality is.

It used to piss me off but I don't really listen anymore. I do but it doesn't hurt me anymore. It's just Eleanor. All bark. No bite. Just a dumb bitch.

"Thanks for informing me that loving is sin when you both have the same genitalia." I say munching my sandwich happily not really caring and giving her the opposite reaction of what she wants.

But now she found something that does hurt me. Louis. She noticed how I am much more irritated when I catch her flirting with a random dude again. And tonight she's testing me to the max.

"Okay but admit it Harry. That guy is hot as fuck."

"Yes. He is." I admit "but you shouldn't be saying that with that boyfriend of yours." I say trying to remain calm.

"Bet ya I can make out with him before midnight."

"I sure hope not. Again does Louis literally mean nothing to you?!" I say a little offended about her treating Lou like this.

"I bet you can't do it." She says with that bitch face of hers.

"Bet ya I can." I say impulsive and walk away from her to go talk to the dude.

I won't let her tell me I can't get a guy because I can. Even if he's straight like an ironing board. I'll get him pinned against a wall begging me to make out.

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Sooo. Turns out his name is Blake. He has a sister who is going through a wild fase. And he doesn't give me straight vibes, he seems more bi to be honest, or maybe pan.

He came here because his sister dragged him along. She says he needs to get loose and just enjoy life in the moment for once. But he isn't so sure about it.

Long story short. He is a nice guy who just got dragged along. Doesn't really have friends here and is just trying to get through the night. Who may not even be straight. And came here to get loose in the first place.

The perfect person for this bet and I can definitively make out with him before midnight. I just need to get to that point first.

"You want another drink" I ask him.

"No thanks. You don't have to stay with me because I'm lonely. Go do something. I'll be okay by myself." He says laughingly

"Are you trying to get rid of me here Blakey?" I ask joking around.

"I wouldn't dare Harold." He says back with a fake shocked face.

"Who told you that name?!" I laugh

"The girl who just called your name when she was looking for you." He chuckles

"Willowww..." I growl squinting my eyes and staring in the distance. Like I'm planning revenge.

"So again do you want another drink?" I ask again.

"Okay yeah I'm quite thirsty." He admits making me laugh a little.

"For me?" I say joking.

"Who knows..." he jokes back. But maybe, just maybe, there is a little bit of truth behind it.