-Charlotte’s POV-
Harry came at around 7;15, which was perfect because that gave me extra time to make sure I would be ready. It was my turn to leave Lydia a note now I kept it short and sweet;
‘Ditto
Charlotte. x’
I opened the door wearing this and greeted Harry .
"Hey Charlo- WOAH." Harry said as he scanned my body.
I started to feel a little self conscious... I was confident and I definitely wasn't shy, but come on, he's Harry Styles, of course I was going to feel inadequate stood next to him.
"Is it bad?" I asked.
"N- no, no. Definitely not bad." He stuttered and cleared his throat.
I giggled. "Well okay then Harold, let's go." he grabbed my hand and led me towards his car.

-Harry's POV-

As I closed the passenger door once i'd helped Charlotte into the car I had to take a breather for a minuet. With her wearing that dress, tonight was definitely going to be a LOT harder for me. I want to respect Niall, even if he doesn’t know i’m out with her tonight, but I don't know if I can with her looking that sexy. Damn. I was into her.

-Charlotte's POV-

I still felt bad about being here with Harry, but it’s not like Niall and I are exclusive... so one party wont hurt. And to be honest, I was excited.

The car journey was silent and slightly awkward at first, but I brushed it off when Harry started telling jokes about shit they get up to on tour and in no time we'd arrived.
We pulled up to a large apartment building and as I got out Harry threw his keys of his beautiful car (which I begged to drive... he said no) to the valet and held the door open for me to enter. As soon as I went through I could feel his eyes burning into my ass, checking me out as I walked so I swayed my hips extra to tease him. I heard him groan from behind and soon felt him near me. He bent down and whispered into my hair; "Don't tease love, it's not nice." And turned towards me and winked as he pinched my ass. I giggled, naughty Harry was here to have fun... and I was ready to party.

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ALL eyes were on us as we entered, the girls mouthes hung low at Harry and the boys whistled or winked at me. To which Harry responded by grabbing my hand and glaring at whoever dared look at me. But I didn't care, the attention felt good.

-Harry's POV-

Red cups and sweaty bodies everywhere. The same as every one of these I go to. Everyone in line for the bathroom, trying to do a line. They all think they're cool. Bet someone here might get some. That thought pisses me off though, because it wont be me. I know Charlotte wont be giving it up tonight because of fucking Niall, but a bets a bet and i'm going to make her mine.
I grabbed us four shots each and she downed them eagerly... she was going to be a handful.

Notes

PART TWO OF THE PARTY TOMORROW AND AN EXTRA CHAPTER IF YOU COMMENT, BUT ONLY IF YOU COMMENT.

I am aware I quoted Miley Cyrus, bad song, good lyrics... just saying;)

ALSO- that car, sorry, couldn't help myself. It's my dad's new care and i'm absolutely in love with it <3

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