The Slut and the Nerd.

"Hey Sandra, you going to Louis' party tonight?" Perrie asked me as we walked to our cars after school.

"No shit." I said as I entered my car. She smiled at me right before I drove off to my house.

As soon as I got home, I started getting ready for the party.

Once I was done, I glanced in the mirror and smiled. Perfect. Checking the time I saw it was 7:46, so I still had a good 15 minutes. I plopped down on the couch and flipped through channels.

So you might be wondering why there's a party on Monday... well, weekday parties are normal here. It's not like anyone who goes to the parties cares if they're gonna be hungover for school the next day.

I checked the time again and got up once I saw it was 8:04.

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LOUIS' HOUSE, 7 SHOTS LATER

I moaned and grinded up against some random guy. I felt him grope my boobs and push my bum into his crotch harder. I screamed once he buried his face in my neck and began his work on a hickey.

Once he was done, I pushed him off of me and when I saw his confused expression, I smirked, kissed him roughly, and flipped him off before leaving in search of Kayla. She said she'd be here, but it's been forever and I haven't seen her yet.

I grinned when I found her flirting with Niall. Of course.

"Hey babeeeeeee." I slurred as I placed a sloppy kiss on her lips.

She raised her eyebrows, clearly shocked I kissed her. I mean, why wouldn't she? We're not lesbian, but we both know we have done our fair share of sexual motions with each other.

I noticed Niall awkwardly standing there, scratching his head.

"Don't be nervous, big boy." I whispered seductively in his ear as I pulled him close to me by his collar. His eyes went wide as I slowly grinded on him.

"WHAT THE FUCK, SANDRA?!" Kayla screeched and pulled me roughly off of Niall.

I smirked, "I'm just having some fun."

"FUCKING GO HOME, YOU'RE DRUNK!" She screamed and I stumbled back.

As she turned back to Niall, I rolled my eyes and walked back into the heat of the party.

I grabbed some guys' ass and he turned around, smashing his lips on mine. He tasted like alcohol and cigarettes. Ew, I hate guys who smoke.

I shoved him off and pushed through people to reach the front door. Finally, I made it outside.

Fuck, how am I supposed to drive homeeee? Sighing, I walked down the street for a few minutes before giving up and sitting down on the sidewalk. I rest my head on my hands as I watched a few cars go by and give me weird looks.

I flipped them off, though.

I flinch as a black Range Rover pulls to a screech right in front of me. I get up to curse the bastard out, but I stop when I notice it's the new kid. What the fuck is he doing?

I watch as he jogs around from the driver's side and approaches me. I must say, he looks a lot hotter than in class. He's wearing relatively skinny black jeans, and a plain black shirt. His hair isn't slicked down with gel, but it's put up in a messy quiff.

I find myself biting my lip as he came closer. He opened his mouth to talk, but then closed it as his eyes widened.

Probably recognized me from school.

Henry opened his mouth again, but this time words actually came out, "Um, would you like a ride...?

"Sure, whatever." It's better than sitting out here all night.

"I'm Harry, I think we go to school together?" He said quietly and put his hand out for me to shake.

So it's Harry, not Henry.

"Yeah, I'm Sandra." I glanced at his hand and shook it, but instead of letting go, I pulled him close to me so that my breasts were pushed up against his chest. His eyes widened and his mouth was agape. He didn't move though, so we stood there staring at each other for awhile before he finally pulled away.

Dammit, I was just about to kiss that sexy bastard!

He opened the passenger door and gestured for me to get in. I did just that and waited as he went back along to the driver's side. He got in and then looked at me for directions. I told him where to go and he pulled up in my driveway soon after.

"Thanks." I said, getting out.

He stopped me though, "If you don't mind me asking, what were you doing out on the streets this late?"

"Party. Too drunk to drive." I replied simply, without looking at him. I just wanted to get inside and sleep, the drinks were finally starting to reach me and I felt horrible. He didn't say anything, so I walked inside my house and glanced back to see him just pulling out of the driveway.

I slugged my way upstairs and pulled on some pajamas.

The second I laid down on my bed, I fell asleep.

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