Harry's POV

That... that... ugh. I have no words for her. Seeing the necklace i got her on the ground broke my heart. Walking in on her and Zayn was just... i feel like my heart was ripped out of me. I have no idea how to feel about this. I'm so confused. I want to kill someone...

Ring Ring Ring

"Uh. Hello?"

"Hey Zayn, it's Harry-"

"Shit... hey mate. Listen.."

"No you listen... meet me at 43 pine road. Around 7 tonight. We need to talk"

"Uh.. okay.."

"Come alone."

I hung up

I really want to go see Amelia. I want to make sure she is okay. But i cant she is a little slut. How could she? I brought her to a hotel. I went to 3 different hospitals to find her. I didn't leave her. I bought her a necklace. And... I... I said i loved her... A tear came down from my eye.

Come on Harry... Hold it together. It's just a girl. Just a pal... Just a hookup....

I got in my car and went for a drive. Should i go get a new tattoo? It's already 4 afternoon. Ugh.... Fuck it. I drove up to Bryson's house. Banged on his door

"Damn whats going on mate?" Bryson said answering the door with a cigarette in his mouth

"Nothing. Lets get fucked up." I said walking in without looking at him

I walked right in and went to the cabinets to find some vodka. I found shot glasses. But i just threw them on the ground and took the vodka and drank it straight.

"Yeah man, I've missed you! Should i call Lilly and Naomi to suck our dicks?"

"Nah man... lets just hit the bong. Im done with girls for now." I said getting up

"Uh... you sure bro? I don't think you should get shit faced because of what ever happened."

I sat up almost stumbling. The vodka bottle was almost gone and i was slering my words.

"Uh... mate. Lets just throw a party! For whatever it is your going through!" Bryson said catching me

"Dude..its...its... Tuesday..."

"Who cares?? Mate, we will invite everyone from school your school! Lets do it!"

"Okay... Im... going to go call/text people..." I said saying back and forth

I grabbed my phone and my vision was all blurred

"Heyy! Party at 43 pine road @ 6:00! Come it's going to be fucking crazy!!!!!"

I pressed send to all contacts and then i dropped my phone on my face. Shiitttt!!

"Ayeeeee!!!!! Bryson mate!! Come here! Listen man.. i gutta tell you something.." Flopping my arm up and down

"Yes drunk Harold?" he said helping me off the ground

"Listen... Your.. your such a good friend. I never thanked you for taking me in... Don't tell Amelia... But i still love her."

"Woah woah woah Harry. Your drunk... tell me when your sober." He said getting up

I ran to the bathroom and puked. I got drunk so easily. Usually it takes a lot before im passed out and puking. But damn... well at least it didn't last for long. It was now 6 and people started to pour in. Heather, Louis, Liam, Brianna and some other random people i don't even know.

"Ayee! My fucking craic!!" Niall said coming in with his new tattoo's Bryson gave him



"Hey man! Nice tatt's! Bryson did a good job!!" I said giving him daps

"Yo this party is gunna be real dope!" Niall said looking around

The music started to bump real load and everyone was going crazy! You have girls dancing on each other, kissing each other, guys getting danced on. Why are girls so crazy when it comes to partying?



I walked around the whole party watching everyone. Everyone looked so drunk and fucked up. Bryson took out the coke and everyone went crazy. I don't do that shit though. It's nasty. I bumped into this really pretty girl wearing a short black long sleeved dress and she turned around

"Oh hey Harry, i'm so happy you invited me!" She said grinding on me

"Yeah." I said pushing her off of me.. slut

I kept walking, even though there wasn't a place to just go and lay down. The party goes all the way out to the streets and everyone was in some room having drunk regretful sex. I grabbed a water out of the fridge and kept walking. I tried looking for Bryson but i couldn't find him. There was Louis grinding with Brianna. Niall with all the bitches around him. Liam and drunk Heather making out... I sent this to all contacts... where's Amelia... Fuck her. She better not show up...

"Hey Harry..."

"Zayn. Follow me"




We walked outside through the crowed trying to reject the whores trying to dance with us. We had to walk about 5 minutes down the street to get away from everyone.

"Harry. I didn't mean to break you guys up. I just had so much feelings bottled up and i had to let it out. I mean its been 8 years... And that was the first time we ever done anything..-"

"Mhm... Yeah i really don't like what you did. But she played both of us. She has changed. She use to be this shy girl who would blush if you said her name, now all she wants is the erected dick. The skank thought we were married. Right before you pulled in she tried to tell me i was wrong about 2 things. That we had kids and we are married. And she screamed she was right. So i made her suck my dick for a good 15 minutes. To show her two wrongs make a right....--"

"Ugh.. don't talk about her like that please..WAIT... SHE SUCKED YOUR DICK???"

"Yeah...?"

"What... the.... FUCK... No. Your lying... Amelia.. No.." he started to cry

"Yeah mate... I'm sorry..."

"No. No your not..."

"Listen... she is still a virgin. I think she was saving herself for you..?"

"What does it matter?! I embarrassed myself. Everything we did was my first time and it was like her 10000 time i'm sure... I thought what we were doing meant something to her.."

"Um... I'm sure it meant something.. You guys have been friends for 8 years... Listen i didn't come out here to listen to you. I need to know some things before i do some things."

"Okay..."

"Who made the first move"

"Me"

"Did she try to stop you"

"Yeah. She said she was dating you... But i kind of didn't care at the time and i kept going"

"Who took of the necklace off...."

"Me. I took it off and threw it"

I looked at him. Boy did i want to just kill him right there. But I can't. He is so lucky I'm a little tipsy. Maybe we both don't need Amelia... I know. I'm going to make Amelia regret she ever did this.

"Hey... no hard feelings mate. Lets go inside and get a lap dance from some no daddy loving sluts huh?" I said putting my arm around his shoulder and smiling

"But... fuck it. Yeah lets go"

Amelia's POV

I sat against the tub. I hate myself. I hate myself. Die. Kill yourself Amelia. No don't do that. That's weak minded. I'm stronger then that.... why did i do this? Why... I'm so fucking stupid. You had two amazing boys in your life. Your best friend and boyfriend... He even said he loved me. Fuck Amelia. First boyfriend and you go and fuck it up.


Beep Beep Beep

"Heyy!! Party at 43 pine road @ 6:00! Come it's going to be fucking crazy!!!!!"

Did Harry really just invite me to a party?? Oh my god!! I jumped right out of my depression state and ran into my mothers room to find a dress. Should i wear a white one? Or should i wear short shorts? Ugh i don't know! i'm so excited!

I was about to put my makeup on. But then there was a knock at my door. I got really scared... who would be here at 9 at night... I had only short shorts on and a tank top on. I walked over to the door, i was really scared to open it.

"Amelia. Open the door!" I heard a deep voice say

Who was it... almost every guy i know has a deep voice... okay.. I opened the door and it smelled like weed and vodka...

"Hey Amelia"




"Oh my god.. Niall what happened to you.." I said scared for my life

"What? You don't like my new tattoo's? Bryson did them for me." He said showing me

"No... I hate them! You not supposed to have any!"

"Why can't have them..."

"Because! Your a good boy!! Not a bad one!"

"No. Zayn is the good one. Harry is the bad one. Me... well. I'm what ever your little fantasies want me to be" He said coming closer and biting his lip kissing my neck

Are you kidding me?

"No Niall. Go home." i said stepping away

"Why aren't you at Harry's? He invited everyone."

"Oh uh... I-"

"Ohh wait. You Probably haven't even talked to him before. Haha you would never be his type anyways, so don't bother going". He said walking into my house

Rude...

"Why can't I be be his type.." I said pushing him back out of my house

"Ughhh, Because. You're Zayn's type. My type. Liam's type. Your a good girl. To be Harry's girl he likes bad girl. If you ever got in the likes of him... You would change. Like turn into a slut. But your not like that."

"You dont know what happen-... You don't think i'm a slut?" I said looking up at him

"No.. I don't. Do you want to forget about the date friday?"

"Oh.. you came here to end our date.. Ha okay.." I said closing the door

"No silly Amelia. I wanted to know if you wanted to go to Harry's party instead of our date Friday?"

I got so excited when he asked me. I pulled his arm inside the house and ran upstairs with him in my hand.

"Wow.. Uh-"

"Help me!!" I said pulling off my shirt

Niall's POV

Are we about to do this? Fuck okay. I watched her take her shirt off then her pants. I took my shirt off and quickly took my pants off.

"NIALL??" She said turning around with 2 dress's

"Oh fuck... what..?" I said slowly reaching down to get my clothes

"I wasn't hooking up with you... I wanted to know what dress to put on.."

"Oh.. shit.. hahaha what the fuck. I'm sooo sorry Amelia. The pink one"



We showed up at the party and I put my arm around Amelia's waist. I got her a drink because she looked very tense. She kept looking around. Haha poor soul never been to a party before

"Ya know.. Amelia you look very pretty!" I said yelling into ear because the music was to loud

"Oh huh? Thank you! Have you seen Zayn or Harry?"

"Uh... No? (kissing her ear and neck) Oh wait. Their over here. Follow me" taking her hand

"Yeah me and Harry and Zayn got into a fight. But he invited me so i think we are all good now" She said smiling and taking a sip of her drink

"OH MY FUCKING...."



"Oh shit." I said laughing putting my hand over my mouth

"FUCK OFF SLUT!" She said throwing her drink at the girls

Amelia ran over to the girl and the girl stood up. Harry looked at her and tried to stop her. But the both the slut and Amelia ran. The slut stopped and Amelia
ripped her hair and started to punch her like crazy







"AMELIA!! ENOUGH!" Harry yelled

"Harry let them fight. Slut on slut." Said Louis