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one month later
Harry
Tonight was going to be my birthday party at my house. I had bought beer, vodka, snacks, and set everything up. Tonight was also the night that I planned on kissing Hayden. So what if she doesn't like me? It's my birthday so, fuck it. I had Ash convince her to go, but the only person I really don't want there is Savannah. She's just getting too clingy and has been telling people we're together when we aren't. Yes, I admit I flirt with her but it's just all to get Hayden jealous. Maybe tonight is the night that Hayden realizes I'm the one she needs.
Hayden
Tonight was Harry's birthday party and I was practically forced to go. I had picked out a tight red strapless dress that Ash had suggested me to wear so I could look "sexy". Not like I ever do look sexy. She had lent me her black two-inch heels to wear for tonight, and she also did my hair and make up. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I actually felt beautiful for once. "Wow." I said in astonishment. I didn't believe that the person in the mirror was myself. "I told you that you looked beautiful." Ashlyn told me as she smiled, putting the finishing touches on her hair. "Ready?" She asked me. I nodded and grabbed my purse that contained my phone inside and we made our way to her car.
As we arrived to the party, you could hear the music blaring out the windows. We walked inside and saw sweaty people's bodies grinding against each other, people taking shots or laying beer pong on the pool table. I laughed a bit as I saw a drunk guy stumble into the pool. "Glad you two could make it." I heard a British accent from behind us say. "We're glad too." Ash replied for both of us with a wide smile. "I'm going to go find someone to dance with." She said as she wandered off in the crowd. I turned back to see Harry holding a red cup and handing it to me. I smelled the drink inside and shook my head. "I don't drink." I said, earning a chuckle from him. "One won't hurt." He said to me, getting closer and handing me the red cup once again. 'There's a first time for everything. Either way, one drink can't do anything.' My mind told me.
I then grasped the red cup, chugging it down and feeling a burning sensation in my throat. I pursed my lips and made a face of disgust. "I want another one." I told him. Ignoring the fact that it burned. Two drinks turned into three. Three turned into four. Next thing you know, I've had over 14 shots. I lost count after 14. I stumbled around trying to find Ash, bumping into people on the way and giggling like an idiot for no apparent reason. I decide to sit down and close my eyes since the whole room was spinning for me. I knew coming here was a bad idea.
Harry
Tonight was going to be my birthday party at my house. I had bought beer, vodka, snacks, and set everything up. Tonight was also the night that I planned on kissing Hayden. So what if she doesn't like me? It's my birthday so, fuck it. I had Ash convince her to go, but the only person I really don't want there is Savannah. She's just getting too clingy and has been telling people we're together when we aren't. Yes, I admit I flirt with her but it's just all to get Hayden jealous. Maybe tonight is the night that Hayden realizes I'm the one she needs.
Hayden
Tonight was Harry's birthday party and I was practically forced to go. I had picked out a tight red strapless dress that Ash had suggested me to wear so I could look "sexy". Not like I ever do look sexy. She had lent me her black two-inch heels to wear for tonight, and she also did my hair and make up. As I looked at myself in the mirror, I actually felt beautiful for once. "Wow." I said in astonishment. I didn't believe that the person in the mirror was myself. "I told you that you looked beautiful." Ashlyn told me as she smiled, putting the finishing touches on her hair. "Ready?" She asked me. I nodded and grabbed my purse that contained my phone inside and we made our way to her car.
As we arrived to the party, you could hear the music blaring out the windows. We walked inside and saw sweaty people's bodies grinding against each other, people taking shots or laying beer pong on the pool table. I laughed a bit as I saw a drunk guy stumble into the pool. "Glad you two could make it." I heard a British accent from behind us say. "We're glad too." Ash replied for both of us with a wide smile. "I'm going to go find someone to dance with." She said as she wandered off in the crowd. I turned back to see Harry holding a red cup and handing it to me. I smelled the drink inside and shook my head. "I don't drink." I said, earning a chuckle from him. "One won't hurt." He said to me, getting closer and handing me the red cup once again. 'There's a first time for everything. Either way, one drink can't do anything.' My mind told me.
I then grasped the red cup, chugging it down and feeling a burning sensation in my throat. I pursed my lips and made a face of disgust. "I want another one." I told him. Ignoring the fact that it burned. Two drinks turned into three. Three turned into four. Next thing you know, I've had over 14 shots. I lost count after 14. I stumbled around trying to find Ash, bumping into people on the way and giggling like an idiot for no apparent reason. I decide to sit down and close my eyes since the whole room was spinning for me. I knew coming here was a bad idea.
Notes
I'm writing another chapter right after this one since I have nothing to do and I have something planned for it cx hope you lovelies like it so far :) <3
@Harry_Styles_Is_Hot
haha I will; don't worry! I'll try to update later on if I can haha
10/7/14