Behind The Mask

-SAMS POV-
“You know what, Harry you take Sam, Liam Niall and me will go in my car, Scarlet-“ My thoughts take over Zayn’s words.
Oh god. This is going to be a long night!
I can’t believe Zayn stuck me with Harry!
Traitor.
I am still furious with Harold for this morning so I can’t wait till I am drunk enough to forget about it.
I see Louis and Scarlet arguing out of the corner of my eye so I roll my eyes and start to turn around to talk to Niall thinking that Maybe he will let me switch cars with him.
“Niall can I-“ I start to turn around but get cut of when I walk into someone’s chest.
Being unprepared for the hard wall that I ran into, I stumbled back and as I was falling to the ground, large hands wrapped around my waist.
I look up and find myself staring into green eyes full of worry.
What?
Just as I was about to say something, the worry leaves his eyes and annoyance replaces it.
I swat his hands off of my waist, roll my eyes and scoff.
“You know, you should be nicer to me. I could have just let you fall to the ground.” He sighs.
“Why didn’t you?” I spit. He shrugs and pushes by me ramming his shoulder into mine.
Not expecting so much force, I fly backwards and bump into Niall.
“Ouch.” He pouts.
“Sorry Nialler. The bitch pushed me.” I huffed and crossed my arms.
He rolls his eyes.
“I seriously don’t know what’s going on with him.” Niall sighs.
“Well she did cuss him out and punch him in the testicles this morning.” Zayn walks by chuckling.
“So what? The bastard deserved it and you all know it.” I point at both of them and they nod in agreement.
“Let’s go! Everyone in the cars!”
‘No. Please, don’t let him take me!” I whine clenching onto Niall’s forearm.
“You, my friend, are very dramatic. It’s a ten minute drive just go along with it!” He chuckles and unclasps my grip, walking towards Zayn’s car.
Niall is a traitor.
Zayn’s a traitor.
I don’t even know what car Scar is in considering I tuned Zayn out after he told me I would be riding with dip shit…..I mean Harry.
So she is a traitor too, just because she isn’t with me.
They are all traitors.
A loud car horn snaps me out of my thoughts and just about gives me a heart attack.
“Come on moron. We are going to have to leave now if we want to beat traffic.” Harry scolds from the driver seat of a range rover.
“Coming Harold.” I grumbled and climbed into the car.
Ok, I will admit: I was pouting.
“God you really are such a child.” Harry says amused.
“Yeah well at least I am not a dick.” I scoff keeping my eyes on the road ahead of me.
“At least I have one.”
“Who said I wanted one?”
“Oh I don’t know. Heard rumors that you wanted to sex change.”
“Oh yeah! I was thinking about it! Harry do you think you could give me the card of the doctor that did yours?”
“Whatever Samantha.” He growled.
Knowing that I had won, I stayed quiet for the rest of the journey.
When we finally got there, I was out of the car faster than Niall raiding a buffet.
After waiting in line for 10 minutes, we get up to the front and the bouncer lets us in immediately.
Must be a famous thing.
As I am weaving through sweaty bodies, the stench of alcohol and lust burns my nose. I can tell Scarlet smells the same thing because from the corner of my eye, I see her crunch her nose in disgust.
We find a large table in the very back of the VIP section then I follow Scarlet to the bar.
I seriously need a drink right now.
"So um you never really told me what happen that night at dinner" I tried to make conversation with Scarlet. She looked super flustered and I could tell something happened in the car. Plus she still hasn’t explained what happened at dinner.

"Can we talk about this later?"She pleaded.Being her best friend, I can’t say no to her so I just nodded.
“You better tell me Scar” I warn.
She ignored my threat and asked for a shot.
Getting bored of her weird behavior I go look for Niall.
I find him sitting at the table with Zayn, Liam and Louis.
“Hey boys.” I sigh and sit next to Niall and across from Louis who was next to Liam with Zayn next to him.
“Hey Sammie!” Niall grins. Uh, he’s cute.
“Okay, has anyone else noticed how weird Scarlet has been acting?” I ask them.
I almost missed Louis’ eyes flicker to the floor then back up at me while the other boys shrugged.
I was about to question him further when Niall interrupts me.
“Sam you should try this drink Zayn bought. It’s really good!” He waves a small glass filled with some kind of tequila in it.
Shrugging, I take it from his hand and take a gulp.
Almost immediately after I swallow, I feel buzzed.
“Wow, that’s awesome!” I squeal and drink the rest of his glass.
“Uh sure you can have the rest.” He chuckles.
Okay I will admit I am a tiny bit of a lightweight so I was already starting to slur my words after that one strong drink.
“I am gonna go dance.” I slur again getting out of the booth and planting my feet on the floor to steady myself.
Once I get balanced enough to walk, I head for the dance floor that was infested with people.
Migrating through the grinding bodies, I find myself in the smack middle of the dance floor.
The alcohol that is coursing through me doesn’t make me hesitate to pull a random guy to me and dance like there was no tomorrow.
Turning so my back was to him, I wrap my arms behind my hand and rest my hands on his shoulders as I move my hips against his.
I can this stranger’s breath on my neck before I lean my head back onto his shoulder, letting my hands glide down the front of body.
Suddenly, the song Strip by Chris Brown came on. It’s my favorite club song.
But before anything else could happen, the stranger disappeared and I was pulled back into a different chest.
I was too crazed to actually take a look at whose hands were on my waist so I just used my five senses.
While our hips moved in sync, I could feel that this person was tall and muscular. He reeked of cologne and I was highly aware that he was turned on considering his boner was pushing onto my bum.
I was just about to turn around to see who my mystery man was when he spoke to me, revealing his identity.
“I couldn’t resist.” His raspy british voice whispered into my ear sending shivers down my spine.
Clearly he was drunk; drunker than me but I let it happen. I let him grind with me because all of the sudden his voice and mess of curls, was extremely attractive.
And that was what scared me.
-HARRYS POV-
I can’t resist her. She is too tempting. I can’t stand her, yet I don’t think I could live without her. So as she grinds against me, I can’t help but get turned on.
I mean come on. Let’s be honest here. You would get turned on if an extremely fit girl rubs her arse all over you.
Then add the alcohol and it just makes the situation worse.
She turns around and wraps her arms around my neck.
“So pretty boy, still think I want a sex change? Because, I mean, why would I want to be a dude when I can do this?” She says seductively.
“Do what?” Zayn walks by.
“Turn him on so easily.” She giggles following him off the dance floor and to the bar.
I sigh and run a hand through my hair.
I am not even drunk, so what is going on with me?
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I sit in the booth with Liam and watch Sam from a distance take shot after shot with Niall and Zayn.
Every time she puts the miniature glass up to her pink lips, I can’t help but cringe knowing that sooner rather than later, she will be wasted. Yet, I can’t help the small smile that is contagious from her own beautiful one.
Liam interrupts my thoughts.
“So you really like ‘er mate.” He chuckles and shakes his head in hilarity.
“Seriously? No. She is a pain in my fucking arse. She pisses me off.”
“But she is your pain in the arse.” He grins at me.
After flipping him off, I say “Liam I can’t stand her. In all honesty, I hate Samantha. I mean come on! She punched me in the dick for bloody sakes!”
“And you let her get away with it!” Liam laughs. “Harry, you were just grinding with her.”
I was about to fire back when someone falls into my lap.
It was Sam.
Of course.
“Hey! Harry! I missed you! No wait. I hate you. No wait. I am just kidding. Oh my gosh! I love your dimple.” She rambles and sticks her finger on my cheek.
Niall and Zayn, being that they can actually hold their drinks, were standing next to the table laughing at Sam.
“Harry she is the funniest drunk I think I have ever seen.” Niall bellows and holds his stomach as he laughs.
“Ooh!” She gasps still sitting in my lap. “Harry they made me drink some weird juice and now I feel all bubbly inside. OMG! That is a great song!” Sam giggles uncontrollably and then starts to belt the song ‘Bubbly’ by Colbie Caillat.
I snicker in amusement along with the boys as she sings way off key.
“Harry will you take Sammie home?” Niall pouts. Sighing, I nod and stand up, grabbing Sam’s wrist as I walk away from the table and through the crowd to the blinking EXIT sign on the side of the building.
“Harry where are we going? I want some more juice!” She whines and tries to pull from my grip.
“No Samantha. We are going home.” I say sternly as I pull her to the curb and wave for a taxi.
After a minute of her whining, the cab finally pulls up.
“Oh god. I think I’m gonna fall.” Sam giggles.
“Sam it’s a step down, you aren’t going to fall.” I sigh in annoyance.
I look around as she carefully steps down.
Suddenly I hear a thud.
“Harrryyyy.” I hear her whine. I rub m temples so I won’t snap at her in front of the people around us.
“What Samantha.”
“I fell.” She giggled.
I groan, push her a little towards the other side of the cab, and climb in, shutting the door.
I tell the taxi driver the address to Louis’ apartment because I figured he went home due to the lack of him in the club.
“Harryyyyyy.” Sam giggles, poking my cheek a bunch.
“Sam! Stop it.” I snap.
Then she crosses her arms and creases her eyebrows; ultimately pouting.
“Oh, bro. You better fix that. My girlfriend does the same thing and It always means trouble.” The cab driver winces at me.
“Oh she is not my-“
“Harry, are you taking me home to do the nasty with me? Because I don’t want to. Not with you anyway. You said that I wanted to be a boy but I don’t want to be one.” She cuts me off.
I couldn’t help it.
I burst out laughing and so did the driver.
“No Sam. We are not going to the nasty.” I say still laughing.
Sam continues to ramble until we reach Louis’ apartment.
I pay the driver and step out onto the sidewalk, helping Sam after.
Walking into the large lobby and climbing into the lift (or elevator) we ride up to Louis’ floor and knock on his door.
“Louuuuuboooooo!” Sam sings loudly as she knocks.

-SCARLETS POV-
It was getting heated.
He was leaving small kisses down jaw line and when he got to my shoulder he pushed the straps of my dress down and starting shimmying it down my body.
As he pulled my dress, he left more open mouth kisses on my chest and abdomen.
Getting anxious and extremely turned on, I squirm and he takes the hint.Louis pulls it the rest of the way off and throws it near the door to the in-suite bathroom.
So there I was laying under him in just my bra and panties.
He was leaning up to plant a kiss on my lips when there is a loud knocking at the door.
“Fuck. So damn close.” He mumbles before standing up.
“Loubooooooo!” I hear Sam yell through the door. Great she’s wasted.
Without second hesitation, I take off for the bathroom and turn on his shower.
“What are you doing?” He whispers.
“Pretend I am taking a shower because someone spilled their drink on me!” I whisper/yell at him before closing the door and jumping in the shower.
I make sure to get my hair wet so it looks like I was doing what I said I was while I could hear Louis talk to Sam and…Harry?
I will have to ask her how THAT happened when she is sober.
I turn off the water, and wrap myself in a towel.
I Scrub off the rest of the makeup that had trailed down my face from the water.
So that was close.
I am glad they didn’t see what was actually happening.
“Scarrrrrlleettttt!” Sam knocks on the door.
“Coming!” I say and look around for my clothes.
Then I realized, I didn’t bring any in.
Fuck.

Notes

Hey guys!
I am so sorry!
It was my turn to update but I was sick for a week with the flu, then I had midterms, the I got my fucking laptop taken away, then this week has been non stop homework because apparently my teachers hate me.

Its like are you fucking kidding me?!
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