
New Years Eve.
The Party - Part 2.
-Charlotte's POV-
Four shots later and I was feeling the buzz.
"Lets dance." Harry winked at me then grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the middle of the room and spun me around so my ass was up against his crotch. Many lads had come over trying to steal a dance from me but Harry would growl at them and pull me closer to him. He put his hands on my hips and I started to sway them to the music. He came close to my ear and I turned my head slightly, I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he whispered in my ear, taunting me.
"Would Niall dance with you like this?" He asked. "Could he please you like I could?"
I sighed and turned around to face him, still dancing. Our crotches were now connected and I could feel him getting excited. "Maybe he could." I replied. He chuckled in response then felt stupid... If I liked Niall surely I wouldn't be here right now? Or maybe I was torn. Who knew? But I did know I'd have to be on my best behaviour tonight to not screw Harry.
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It was around 1am and most people had already left now and there were only 10 of us still here.
"Hey Harry," Someone shouted from the other side of the room. "Over here."
Harry grabbed my hand a walked over to the guy shouting him.
"Hey Ed, this is Charlotte. Wicked party mate." Harry said.
"Thanks H. Wow, hello Charlotte!"
I blushed and shook his hand in response, I couldn't believe I was in the same room as Ed Sheeran, I loved him. Ed then whispered something to Harry to which Harry smirked in response. There was an awkward silence until Ed started to speak again...
"We're gonna get up to some of our old shit now H if you and you're beautiful friend wanta stay?" "Alright mate." Harry laughed. "But, I don't think that's her kind of thing, she's a posh girl." He winked.
"Oh yeah? Try me." I huffed. They both laughed. How dare they. I could do anything they could do. Just because I came from a posh family and private school. They were rich too...
We all sat in a circle on the floor, myself in between Ed and Harold. While a boy opposite me, Josh I believe he was called, started telling a joke Ed pulled something out of his breast pocket and lit it before taking a long drag and offering it towards me. Weed, I thought. I'd never done it before but I'd heard boys from my old school brag about doing it at night in their dorms and had seen it on films. I'd done pretty much everything else so I decided to give it a go.
Harry looked at me patiently, expecting me to pass on it. I knew I had to prove myself to him so I grabbed the spliff and stuck it between my lips before inhaling deeply. I turned towards Harry, leaned in towards his face and connected out lips before blowing the smoke into his mouth like I'd seen in films.
Harry laughed. "I'm impressed babe." He then leaned down and whispered. "I know it's your first time, so lets go easy." He winked and grabbed the spliff before taking a drag and passing it round.
After three rounds of weed Ed suggested we played spin the bottle. I, not being used to the drug, had no idea what the fuck was going on. People kept squeezing my legs playfully and someone on my left was rubbing their hand up and down my thigh, dangerously close to my crotch. Whom I assumed was Harry. But, spin the bottle was the cherry on top. There was no way I would tell Lydia about any of tonight, she'd kill me.
6 round of spin the bottle had gone and neither Harry, Ed or myself had been chosen yet. But, I had a bad feeling about the next spin. A girl 2 to the left of Harry named Cara spun the bottle while giggling like a school girl. The bottle seemed to rotate round and round forever until it finally landed on me... awkward. I'd kissed girls before, but only ever girls I knew. But from what I could tell, there was no denying 'Cara' was FIT.
Cara jumped up awkwardly and wobbily made her way over to me, Harry... I think... patted me on the back lightly before I jumped up and smiled shyly at Cara. She lent in towards my face and stopped a cm in front of my lips.
"Hi." She whispered.
I giggled lightly, "Hi." I smiled back.
I leaned in a bit more and lightly kissed her. She then grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in for more. For some reason this annoyed Harry and we were broken apart by his shouts.
"Alright Charlotte that's enough we're going." He said and stood up.
"Okay bye Harry. I'm just getting started." I laughed. I'd had far to much to drink and smoke.
I wobbly made my way over him and pecked his lips before hazily waving goodbye.
He whispered something to Ed before dragging me down the hall.
"Bye everyone!" I shouted, my laugh echoing down the halls of Ed's apartment as I was dragged away. When we reached a room Harry pulled me in, slammed the door behind me and pushed me up against the wall so our crotches were connected again.
"Don't you see what you're doing to me?!" He whispered aggressively.
I giggled and pushed him off me before grabbing a beer from the side and drinking it down. The last thing I remember was my phone falling out onto my pocket and vibrating on the floor as Lydia's caller ID showed up on the screen.
Four shots later and I was feeling the buzz.
"Lets dance." Harry winked at me then grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the middle of the room and spun me around so my ass was up against his crotch. Many lads had come over trying to steal a dance from me but Harry would growl at them and pull me closer to him. He put his hands on my hips and I started to sway them to the music. He came close to my ear and I turned my head slightly, I could smell the alcohol on his breath as he whispered in my ear, taunting me.
"Would Niall dance with you like this?" He asked. "Could he please you like I could?"
I sighed and turned around to face him, still dancing. Our crotches were now connected and I could feel him getting excited. "Maybe he could." I replied. He chuckled in response then felt stupid... If I liked Niall surely I wouldn't be here right now? Or maybe I was torn. Who knew? But I did know I'd have to be on my best behaviour tonight to not screw Harry.
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It was around 1am and most people had already left now and there were only 10 of us still here.
"Hey Harry," Someone shouted from the other side of the room. "Over here."
Harry grabbed my hand a walked over to the guy shouting him.
"Hey Ed, this is Charlotte. Wicked party mate." Harry said.
"Thanks H. Wow, hello Charlotte!"
I blushed and shook his hand in response, I couldn't believe I was in the same room as Ed Sheeran, I loved him. Ed then whispered something to Harry to which Harry smirked in response. There was an awkward silence until Ed started to speak again...
"We're gonna get up to some of our old shit now H if you and you're beautiful friend wanta stay?" "Alright mate." Harry laughed. "But, I don't think that's her kind of thing, she's a posh girl." He winked.
"Oh yeah? Try me." I huffed. They both laughed. How dare they. I could do anything they could do. Just because I came from a posh family and private school. They were rich too...
We all sat in a circle on the floor, myself in between Ed and Harold. While a boy opposite me, Josh I believe he was called, started telling a joke Ed pulled something out of his breast pocket and lit it before taking a long drag and offering it towards me. Weed, I thought. I'd never done it before but I'd heard boys from my old school brag about doing it at night in their dorms and had seen it on films. I'd done pretty much everything else so I decided to give it a go.
Harry looked at me patiently, expecting me to pass on it. I knew I had to prove myself to him so I grabbed the spliff and stuck it between my lips before inhaling deeply. I turned towards Harry, leaned in towards his face and connected out lips before blowing the smoke into his mouth like I'd seen in films.
Harry laughed. "I'm impressed babe." He then leaned down and whispered. "I know it's your first time, so lets go easy." He winked and grabbed the spliff before taking a drag and passing it round.
After three rounds of weed Ed suggested we played spin the bottle. I, not being used to the drug, had no idea what the fuck was going on. People kept squeezing my legs playfully and someone on my left was rubbing their hand up and down my thigh, dangerously close to my crotch. Whom I assumed was Harry. But, spin the bottle was the cherry on top. There was no way I would tell Lydia about any of tonight, she'd kill me.
6 round of spin the bottle had gone and neither Harry, Ed or myself had been chosen yet. But, I had a bad feeling about the next spin. A girl 2 to the left of Harry named Cara spun the bottle while giggling like a school girl. The bottle seemed to rotate round and round forever until it finally landed on me... awkward. I'd kissed girls before, but only ever girls I knew. But from what I could tell, there was no denying 'Cara' was FIT.
Cara jumped up awkwardly and wobbily made her way over to me, Harry... I think... patted me on the back lightly before I jumped up and smiled shyly at Cara. She lent in towards my face and stopped a cm in front of my lips.
"Hi." She whispered.
I giggled lightly, "Hi." I smiled back.
I leaned in a bit more and lightly kissed her. She then grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me in for more. For some reason this annoyed Harry and we were broken apart by his shouts.
"Alright Charlotte that's enough we're going." He said and stood up.
"Okay bye Harry. I'm just getting started." I laughed. I'd had far to much to drink and smoke.
I wobbly made my way over him and pecked his lips before hazily waving goodbye.
He whispered something to Ed before dragging me down the hall.
"Bye everyone!" I shouted, my laugh echoing down the halls of Ed's apartment as I was dragged away. When we reached a room Harry pulled me in, slammed the door behind me and pushed me up against the wall so our crotches were connected again.
"Don't you see what you're doing to me?!" He whispered aggressively.
I giggled and pushed him off me before grabbing a beer from the side and drinking it down. The last thing I remember was my phone falling out onto my pocket and vibrating on the floor as Lydia's caller ID showed up on the screen.
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