After Louis and Harry had changed and cleaned the blood off their faces Niall formally introduced us.

'Louis' he said winking at Grace and smiling at me.

'Harry' he reached his hand out, I hesitated to take it but natural instinct took over and I shook it. He squeezed a little and his eyes bore into me. I quickly let go and he shook Graces hand.

'So we heading to the after party boys and girls' Liam said while slinging his bag over his shoulder.

Before I could say anything about getting home Grace had already agreed.

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I was now standing in a crowded kitchen with Grace no where in sight. I sighed and helped myself to a second beer. I walked out of the kitchen to the living room were the music was pounding and there were couples grinding on each other. I stood on tip toes to see if I could see my best friend, who had had way too much to drink, in the crowd and sure enough I saw her grinding on Niall. Hang on that's not Niall, this boy has brown hair. I strained my eyes to see if I could work out who it was but before I could I felt two strong hands pull me backwards by the waist. I dropped my beer all over my trousers and was quickly spun around and was looking into the eyes of an incredibly drunk man that I didn't recognise.

'You alright darling? Here alone are we?'

'No I'm here with my friend' trying to shout over the music, pushing against him causing him to spill more beer down my front. Great.

'I don't see her anywhere' he had started pulling me towards to the stairs obviously leading to the bedrooms.

'Get off me. Stop.' I said with urgency in my voice. I looked around at the other party goers. Why was no one helping me.

Suddenly I felt an arm snake around my waist and I was pulled behind someone, I looked up at his curly brown hair and worked out who it was.

'I think she said stop mate' his voice was low and threatening.

'We were having fun, weren't we darling' he slurred, looking round Harry and staring in my eyes causing me to shudder.

This comment angered Harry as he was now right in the drunk mans face.

'Leave her alone'

'You can't stop me' he said laughing in Harry's face.

Harry pushed me back a little with his hand as his elbow came flying back and his fist connected with the mans jaw. He then grabbed my hand and pulled me outside, I quickly looked back and the man was knocked out at the bottom of the stairs.

I was pulled out into the fresh night air and around the corner of the house into an alleyway.
'Thank you for that' I said looking into Harry's eyes. I couldn't help but stare at his eyes, they were a beautiful green colour.

Harry leaned forward so he could whisper into my ear, his hands touching my waist.

'Thats alright darling' he started kissing my neck, slightly sucking and grazing his teeth against my skin. I found my hands twisted and curled into his hair, moaning his name. With each moan Harry started to suck my skin harder. His hands started to move under my top.

What was I doing? I quickly pushed him away and looked into his eyes again. Harry smiled at me and handed me a piece of paper.

'Call me' it sounded more of a demand then a flirty comment.

Harry walked back into the house and back to the party. I stood still for a few minutes before running home. Did I like Harry? He frightened me but I wanted to see more of him.