PIPER'S P.O.V.

When the show was wrapping up, Riley and I walked back to the dressing room to wait for the boys. We had finished the bottle of champagne so I walked to the mini fridge against the wall and grabbed another. I popped it open and poured full glasses for the both of us before sitting down next to Riley.

"Piper, can I talk to you about something?"

"Of course, Ri. You always can."

I could feel that alcohol setting in, resonating in my veins. I didn't feel really buzzed yet but it was definitely starting to have an affect on both of us.

"I... I'm really scared to lose my virginity."

"Ah. I figured that we'd be having this conversation soon enough. You ARE talking to a pretty handsome guy."

We both laughed at my under-exaggerated description of Liam. Duh, he is hot.

"Well, what are you scared of?"

"Regret. Not because of him." She paused and gathered her thoughts. "I wouldn't be nervous if I knew for a fact that he wouldn't break my heart."

I knew how she felt. It took me a long time to open up to Matthew.

"That's the thing, you can never know for sure. That's life. That's a relationship. It sucks but its also wonderful. Imagine how boring we would all be if we never worried about a guy leaving us... or cheating on us. That's part of what makes being in a good relationship such an amazing feeling; Having trust that, if broken, can tear your heart into a million pieces is what makes love so great. The feelings are more intense, therefore the sex is more passionate. Just, don't think about it too much. Is that all your scared of?"

"Pretty much. I mean, I'm a little scared of it hurting, but hey, everyone has their first time at some point. And I know you're right. I'm just thinking into it too much. I know if its with him, it'll be special. You know, he's such a romantic! I'm so shocked! He asks before he does anything and never pushes me to do something I don't want to do. He's so sweet when we kiss, Ri, it's amazing."

Harry wasn't really much of a romantic. Then again, how would I know? I'm in just as much of a hurry to get him on his back as he is.

"That's awesome. How great is it that they're friends? We always have each other to talk to about them behind their backs."

"And they can do the same to us."

We both made obnoxious scared faces before breaking out into unrestrained laughter. Right then, the door swung open, revealing 5 very sweaty men.

They picked up their phones and wallets quickly and started walking back to the door.
"Come on, we have to hurry."

Riley and I shot up and walked out, making sure to grab our purses and the champagne. We ran down the hallway and out the door where my car was parked, right in front of a limo.

"Get in, someone will bring your car later."

Harry placed his hand on the small of my back, forcing me into the limo. I could see a huge crowd of screaming teenage girls, forming a mob outside of the back lot barricade. The screaming intensified when the boys filed into the car behind me and Riley. The locks clicked as everyone got comfortable. I raised up the almost full bottle of champagne and the boys cheered. I passed it to Harry and he took a long swig before passing it on to Zayn, then Louis, Niall and so forth. When the bottle made it back to me, I topped off my glass and gave it to Harry.

"So, I'm guessing you guys want to take showers before we go out?" I looked at them hopefully.

"Nah, we like to look like shit when we go clubbing," Niall shot back at me sarcastically, pulling on his wet, loose tank top.

"Okay, well we have three showers so you guys can take turns. Good thing we don't have a community shower. That would be crazy."

"Yeah. You know, it's probably already going to be crazy going to a college dorm. I hope no one realizes that we're there."

Harry shrunk back into the seat, laying his arm around my shoulder.

"Yeah, I didn't even think about that. Well, it's pretty late into the night. I'm sure everyone's already at parties and such. Our building isn't that big. We'll just run in quickly."

The guys nodded in agreement and I told the driver to turn left at the next light. We were getting close.

When we pulled into the parking lot, we didn't see any movement. That was a good sign. When we got out, Louis told the driver to drive around until they called him. A limo sitting in front of our building would be a little suspicious.

The group grabbed their backpacks and light duffel bags before following behind Harry and I as we entered the building. I couldn't help but to look around as we passed every hallway. Just as I thought, no one was around. I clicked the elevator button frantically, worried that our luck would run out and someone would walk in while we were trapped in the lobby. The elevator doors opened revealing two girls. None other than Becca and Renee. Lovely.

Becca stood there, dumbfounded. Renee was looking at her phone and didn't even seem to realize that the elevator had stopped.

"HEY! Becca, so good to see you again. How's your face feeling?"

I knew it was usually Riley's job to be a bitch but I couldn't help but to enjoy the face she wore.

"Erm. Uh. Yeah. Well, hi."

Becca could hardly utter words. Renee finally looked up and screamed. Actually screamed.

Harry must have felt the tension because he switched his bag to the other arm and grabbed my hand, intertwining his fingers with mine.

"Hello, ladies. I'm Niall. How are you this evening?"

More screaming. The elevator doors started to close but Becca blocked it, waving her hand in front of the sensor before they both stepped out.

"HI! I'm Renee. It's so nice to meet you! I love you guys."

"Oh, really? Why weren't you at the show tonight?"

Riley's expression was priceless as she spoke, holding onto Liam's arm tightly.

"You know, we were just...busy."

"Oh, my girlfriend said you thought we were awful. Riley, why would you make that up?"

Liam grinned playfully at Riley and Becca choked on her own spit.

"What?! NO! We... We would never say that. Come on! You guys are great!"

It was hilarious to see Becca laughing nervously as she sucked up to them. The elevator doors began to shut again but this time Harry caught it, pulling me in behind him. Zayn, Louis, and Niall followed with Riley and Liam being last. Once they were in, Becca and Renee were still standing dumbfounded, staring at us. Riley waved sarcastically and pushed Liam against the elevator wall, kissing him passionately. She wrapped one hand around the back of his neck and with the other, she reached down and grabbed his manhood, forcing a moan out of him. Becca's purse dropped along with her jaw.

The door closed before Riley pulled away, leaving Liam craving more. His eyes were still closed and his lips followed her when she pulled away. The entire elevator boomed with intense laughter. Zayn was bent over, holding himself up on his knees.

"Hey, don't tease me just to get back at some mean girls. I expect for that to continue inside."

Liam smacked Riley's behind and joined in the laughter, still a little taken aback.

When we got off the elevator, Riley led the way and unlocked the door to our dorm. Our dorm is a lot nicer than most people would think. It was more like a large apartment really close to campus. Riley and I lucked out and were able to get one without a third person, leaving an empty room and extra bathroom. The kitchen and living area were nice, too. We had to supply our own appliances and electronics, but I liked it better that way. Harry, Liam and Zayn decided to take their showers first. Harry tried to get me to join him but I refused, knowing that we would never leave if I did. I showed him to my bathroom and closed the door before he could convince me to stay. Once his shirt was off I knew there would be no hope. Riley was still in her room and Liam in her bathroom so I joined Louis and Niall on the couch and turned on the TV.

"Have you got any booze?"

Louis surprised me. I automatically thought it was Niall.

"Yeah, sure. There's some vodka in the freezer and the rest of the supply is in that pantry."

I pointed toward the pantry and started to get up to help.

"No, it's fine. I can get it. Do you guys want anything?"

"Give me a rum and coke, if they got it," Niall looked to me to see if we did.

"Yeah, we should have Coke in the fridge. I'll just have a Vodka cranberry, please. Thanks."

When Louis brought our drinks back, Niall was flipping through channels, landing on a world sports station, which grabbed both of their attention. As soon as Zayn stepped out of the bathroom though, Louis set his drink on the coffee table and ran in to take his shower.
I carried my drink into my room, closing the door behind me to wait for Harry and clean up a little. I picked up the selections of clothes that I had thrown carelessly on chairs and the floor, hanging them back up neatly. As I put away the shoes Riley told me not to wear, the bathroom door opened, revealing a glorious, almost naked Harry. He wore a towel wrapped around his waist and had a toothbrush sticking out of his mouth. He put his bag down next to my bed before going back to the bathroom to finish brushing his teeth. I sat in my office chair, facing away from my desk, waiting for him to reappear in the door. When he did, he walked straight toward me, still in the towel.

"You should put some clothes on before you come any closer. We will be in grave danger of never leaving otherwise."

He kept walking across the room, not taking his eyes away from me.

"That doesn't sound so bad."

He placed his hands on either side of me, resting them on the arms of the chair, leaning down so that his face was at eye level. The moment he brought his lips to mine, I wrapped my arms around his neck and he lifted me off of the chair. We stumbled toward my bed, never breaking apart until I tumbled onto my sheets, kicking myself to the top and pulling my dress over my head at the same time. When it was on the floor, Harry hungrily crawled towards me, colliding our bodies together once again, pinning me to the bed. He wrapped his arms around my waist, flipping us over so that I was laying on top of him. He reached for my bra and un-clipped it quickly, pulling it off as soon as he could. I sat up to remove my panties, which he helped me with, and slipped my legs under the covers. I reached forward and pulled him closer to me, feeling his body until I reached the towel. I found where it overlapped in the front and undid the connection, tossing the towel aside. He joined me under the covers, laying partially on the sheets, partially on me. His hand embraced my face as he passionately met his lips with mine once again. That hand trailed from my neck to my breasts and down my torso. When he reached my center, he felt around, arousing my senses. I moaned into his mouth as he entered two fingers into my entrance, swirling his thumb around my clit. After a few moments, he couldn't wait any longer.

I reached into my beside table drawer, feeling around for a condom without letting him let me go. I found one and ripped the packet open with my teeth, handing him it's contents. He rolled it on over his length and positioned himself, hovering over me and kissed my neck, sucking and nibbling playfully. When I felt him longing for entrance, I spread my legs enough for him to fit. He kept kissing me as he thrust into me, making me gasp at a loss of breath. It wasn't slow to begin with this time and my body was shocked. But, it felt so good. He moved in and out with intense friction, making me yell in pleasure.

"Oh, Harry!"

"Fuck, you feel so good, baby."

His breathing quickened as he kept his pace, gaining deeper entrance each time. I wasn't going to last long. I could tell by his face that he wouldn't either. He clenched his teeth and closed his eyes, letting out a loud moan. I momentarily wondered what his friends thought as they were sitting on my couch. That we were having rough sex. I tried to reach for his hair but he caught my hands, holding them above my head on the sheets. His lips met mine and he violently attacked my lower lip, pulling it towards him with his teeth. The headboard hit the wall every time he thrust, making me lose all control. I yelled out again and he stopped me with his mouth, sloppily kissing me as I hit my high.

"This is it, I'm almost there!"

"Wait, hold it!"

He picked up the pace even more and the headboard banged against the wall louder and more furiously.

"Alright, Piper, come for me."

I let it all go, pulsating and tightening around him, sending him over the edge, his eyes rolling back and his mouth dropping open, with a deep quiet moan escaping as he finished. He collapsed on top of me as we caught our breath. After a couple minutes, we were interrupted by a vicious knock on my door.

"Niall, chill out, we will get the the clubs eventually."

"NO, THAT'S NOT IT."

Why was he yelling? He sounded... nervous? Harry hopped out of bed, too soon for my liking, and pulled on some tight boxer briefs that he pulled out of his bag. I covered myself with the sheets as he opened the door.

"Harry, Piper. You have to come out here. It sounds like there are about a hundred screaming girls outside your door."

How did we not hear them? Oh, yeah.

Shit.

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