I stood in my closet and looked around. What am I going to wear? Oakley's getting ready for his date with El and Liam's already at Zayn's. It was a party so I figured I'd wear a dress but if I were going to drink I couldn't wear something I might embarrass myself in if I fell over. I don't know why I want to drink all of a sudden--well I do, but I shouldn't. I guess if I start drinking now, when Niall gets me to drink I will know what I can handle. I'm sure that would be something on his list. Thankfully he wouldn't be there tonight; he applied for some job and he had to do training. I was really happy about how our relationship was turning out. We did stupid stuff so I could find out about him and then in our spare time we texted and sometimes talked on the phone. He was still a jerk but it was getting better.

"You should wear that one," my mom walked in with a smile. She grabbed the silver, sparkly dress, "you'll look beautiful." I smiled and gave her a hug.

"Are you still working night shifts?"

"Yeah, unfortunately I am. I'm going in at midnight tonight and I'll hopefully be home by tomorrow afternoon. I really miss talking with you."

My eyes swell up. I wish I could tell my mom everything. "I miss you too mom. Maybe Sunday afternoon we can get lunch." She pulled my hair back and began playing with it.

"That sounds great baby. Now let's get this dress on you! I have the perfect shoes to go with it!"

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I drove to Harry's very nervously. My dress was really pretty and not too revealing. I forgot I had it until my mom pointed it out. Tonight my hair was wavy. I was going to curl it but Maggie's hair was already always curly. I knocked on his door and he walked out wearing jeans, a grey t-shirt and a leather jacket. Damn.

We got to Maggie's house and walked in. Her house was similar to Sarah's just not as big. There was no fountain or balcony but the rest was the same. We arrived fashionably late and it seemed everyone was already there.

"Do you want a drink?" I hesitated, "Oh, I'm sorry. I know you don't--"

"Yeah, I'd like one."

"Really?"

"Yeah, I guess, nothing too strong though." He looked at me, surprised and we walked to the drink table. "I don't want beer," I made a gross face, "it smells gross." Harry laughed,

"Okay I'll make you something." He rolled up his sleeves and got some orange juice and I think Vodka. He threw a few other things in the red cup and I watched him as he talked to himself. He smelled it and looked at me, "You'll love this." I took it from him. It had a fruity but strong smell to it. I took a sip and scrunched my nose. "Is it okay?"

"Yeah, it's just strong."

"And are you taking her alcoholic virginity Mr. Styles?" Liam put his arm around Harry's shoulder and we all laughed.

"It's okay, I'll be fine."

"Yeah, I'll take care of her." Liam whispered something into his ear and he looked a little scared. Liam made sure I was okay and walked back to the other boys to take some more shots. I didn't ask what that was about, I'm sure he was just telling him to keep his hands off of me.

"So what now?" I asked Harry.

"Let's go downstairs and see what's going on." I smiled and he took my hand. Thank God I was wearing flats or else the stairs would've been a bad idea.

Through the door were lights flashing and loud music. Everyone was dancing, wonderful. I hated dancing. He looked at me unsure,

"Do you want to dance?"

I yelled over the music, "I really don't know how." I didn't want to either.

"Me either!" We walked back upstairs and I was relieved. Louis and Franky were playing Mario Kart. "Wanna watch them play?" I laughed,

"Yes! That sounds much better." We sat down on the couch and Harry put his arm around me like a few nights before. It felt normal. "You look really beautiful tonight Ada" he whispered in my ear. I whispered back,

"It's the alcohol talking." He laughed and stood up.

"Let's go take some shots. If you're going to drink, you need to get drunk. Especially for your first time." I stood up and took his hand again. I was really nervous to do this. If I were with Niall I wouldn't be nervous at all.

"So what do I do?" I held a little glass in my hand.

"Okay, on the count of three we're all going to drink it at the same time. Just do it really fast. Are you ready?" I looked at him with a faint grin and nodded. Liam counted,

"One! Two! Three!" And we all quickly gulped it. I coughed and Harry laughed.

"You need a chaser!" He grabbed my red cup and gave it to me. I quickly drank it.

"You ass! You gave her more alcohol as her chaser!" Zayn yelled across the table.

"That's all I could find!" They all laughed and I began relaxing. Harry whispered into my ear again,

"Are you having fun?" I giggled,

"Yes sir."

The night went on and I took another shot. I was definitely getting tipsy if I wasn't already. Sarah ran in the room, she always seemed to be the first one completely drunk. "It's time for body shots!" What the hell are body shots? I guess I had never been around for that. Sarah looked at me, her hair still bouncing as she jumped up and down. I swear her boobs were about to pop out of her skimpy dress. "Do you know how to play Ada?" I shook my head. "Yay!" She clapped her hands. "Okay, we're all going to pick a name out of this hat. Whoever you get, you have to decide if you want to take your shots off of them or if you want them to take a shot off of you!"

I smiled, it actually sounded fun. We all grabbed a name out of the hat. I got Sarah, this would be interesting. "Okay Ada! You go first!"

"Well I got you." I giggled. All of the guys laughed with pleasure....except for Liam of course. This was awkward for both of us. "Well I guess you can take a shot off of me." I turned shy even though I was drunk. I downed the rest of my alcohol so I would let loose again.

"Okay you have to take off your dress!" I laughed,

"No way!"

"Yeah, that's not happening Sarah." Liam said sternly.

"Then how am I going to take the shots?"

"Oh, my dress has a zipper in the front," Thank you Jesus was all I could think. I began unzipping it and Harry stopped me.

"You don't have to do this." He looked so serious.

"Well I am." I unzipped it until it reached the top of my underwear. My whole stomach and chest were showing. I wore my black laced bra and I could tell all of the guys were shocked at what I was doing. The table was cleared and I lay down. "So what do I do now?"

"Hold on." Sarah took some alcohol and poured it below my belly button and then all the way up the middle of my breasts, to the beginning of my neck. She took something out of the fridge and set it on the table. It was jello-shots. I had seen them before. She put one in between my breasts and began from my belly button. It was cold and it felt really weird. I looked over at Harry and giggled. His hands were above his head and he looked super turned on. I winked at him and he laughed, looking away. When she was done everyone clapped except Liam who was waiting for it to be done in the other room and Harry who was still trying to breathe. I zipped up my dress and hopped down.

The game continued and there were some odd couples. Zayn had Louis, Louis had Liam, and Liam luckily had a girl, Cindy. I didn't really know her but she seemed nice. Cindy opened her card and had Harry. I took a shot on my own. I began feeling a little dizzy. I really didn't want anyone with Harry but I knew it had to happen. She chose to have him lick off of her and he went quickly. It was awkward for all of our friends because they all knew how much he liked me. Harry opened his card and looked at me. "I have you." I smiled.

"Okay," I said a little seductively, I got close to his face "what would you like?" I was such a flirty drunk. It doesn't help that I really like Harry. He took his shirt off and got on the table. His tattoos were so sexy. Ahh, I was thinking things I should never think. Sarah walked over to him and put a little more alcohol than anyone else had. She put the jello shot on his belly button and then she did something else. She took out some whip creme and put it on his nipples.

"Come on Sarah!" Everyone laughed except Liam and Harry. I didn't mind. I liked drunk me. Unlike everyone else I hopped on the table and straddled him. It got quiet and all I could here was Liam,

"You have got to be kidding me."

Harry's Point of View

God, I am about to embarrass myself. I could feel a beat down where it shouldn't be right now. I closed my eyes as she got on top of me. She's so sexy. She smiled and then winked at me. I put my hands above my head and tried to breathe and she went down. Unlike anyone else she started near my neck. She went slowly and made sure to get each spot. Everyone was clapping and cheering. When she got down to the whip creme I could begin to see her cleavage. I looked away quickly before I got even harder.

"Get it girl!" I heard from some of the guys. This was so amazing but so inappropriate. Liam was turned around; I didn't blame him.

Ada continued further down but went extremely slow. She made sure there was no more alcohol on me. Her tongue was smooth on my skin. I didn't know if she really wanted to get the alcohol off or if she wanted it to last longer since she was on me. Who know's? She's drunk and I really don't care. As she got to my belly button and ate the jello shot she looked up at me and giggled.

"You aren't finished Ada!" There was still more under my belly button. I rolled my eyes at Louis and she giggled....again.

"You're right Louis!" She said in a matter-of-fact way. Before she licked the rest off she outlined my boxers. She moved down further and got the last bit off. When she was done I sat up quickly and picked her up off of me. Everyone cheered except for me. They weren't the one walking around with a body part sticking out.

I was tipsy from the shots I took but I managed to get her to a bedroom to lay her down and for me to calm down. "Harry, come lay with me please." Her words were slurred. "I want to lick some more."

I laughed, "It's all gone Ada. You can't lick anymore." She tried to sit up but failed, "then can I lick you for fun?" Yes, I thought.

"No, your brother will kill me."

"He wants me with you!" She yelled. She was right but I wouldn't take advantage of her when she was drunk. I know she has some feelings for me but I also know she has feelings for Niall. Even if she says they're just friends, I know something's up. I sat on the bed and she was laying down beside me. I looked up as my bulge was beginning to die down. I put my shirt back on and then I felt her arms around me. She whispered in my ear, "I want you Harry. I only want you."

Those are the words I've been waiting on for so long. She's drunk, she's drunk talking. I didn't care though. I turned around quickly and pulled her in. I threw her on the bed and got on top of her, kissing her passionately. I wouldn't go much further--I couldn't do that to her. But I'm drunk and my body wasn't listening to my mind as much as I wanted it to. She giggles and I laughed as we kissed. She began taking my shirt off and then I heard the door. It opened quickly and I turned around.

Niall was there, glaring at me.

Notes

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