"Chug! Chug! Chug!" I could hear the crowd of people I didn't even know cheer as I finished my tenth shot of vodka. I felt the alcohol burn down my throat. Ah, that feels good. I felt Louis pat me in the back and slur in my ear.

"Mate, that hottie is checking you out." He motioned to a blonde with a tiny piece of clothing that barely covered her. Those boobs are obviously fake. . I laughed loudly to myself at how ridiculous she looked, but right now all I needed is a good shag. She bit her lip seductively. Damn...

I walked over to her, slowly.

"Hey, sexy," I whispered in her ear while wrapping my arms around her tiny waist. She wrapped her tiny arms around my neck and closing the gap between us. I groaned as our bodies touched.

"Hello, big boy." I leaned in to give her a kiss, but she turned around. Tease... The blonde pressed her ass to my crotch; sending waves of pleasure through me. I grabbed her hips as she massaged my neck softly. I bit her neck harshly, creating a mark. Our bodies moved to the music freely.

I pressed my crotch to her ass firmly. "Mm, Harry," she moaned in my ear. A low groan escaped my mouth. I suddenly felt bad for not knowing her name.

"Wanna take this upstairs?" I whispered. She turned and nodded, biting her lip again. Fuck. I could hear the faint sound of the music blaring through the speakers as we made our way throughout sweaty bodies.
***
I was laying next to Jenny, was it? She told me her name, but I forgot. Anyways, we were laying next to each other in my bed trying to catch our breaths, when I heard a sudden silence downstairs. No music, no voices, no nothing. Odd..

I jumped out of my bed and slipped on a pair of sweats. I was about to leave the room, when the annoying slut got ahold of my arm.

"Harry, don't leave me. Lie down with me, baby." I rolled my eyes.

"Jenny, I'll be right back." Did I get her name right?

"It's Jenna," she muttered as she let go of my arm. Nope, I didn't. Eh, who cares?

I started waking downstairs, counting the steps when I heard a female voice.

"AL YOU CHILDREN DO IS PARTY AND DRINK! YOU SHOULD BE FOCUSING ON YOUR STUDIES! YOU'RE ALMOST ADYLTS FOR GODS SAKE! NO, GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" Shit. I tried to walk back upstairs, go back to bed, and pretend I didn't know any of this happened.

"Harry, come back here now!" Too late.

"Yes, mum?" I asked sweetly as I made my way down the stairs.

"No. That is not going to work on me. You're going to college in two days! Two days, Harry! Does this even mean anything to you?!?" All of a sudden she started crying. I wanted to go and console her, but I was scared. Yep, scared of my mum. Lame, right?

"I just came from the hospital, witnessed your stepfather having a heart attack, then dying, and this is what I get when I come home?! You need to take life seriously, Harry. Now." And with that she went upstairs.

I want to change. I really do, I wanted to say. I remembered Jenna was upstairs in my room....naked. I darted upstairs, thinking about what would happened if I changed..

Notes

Harreh's POV.

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