A/N This is Zyana's bedroom by the way, I forgot to put it in a few chapters ago, but now you have an idea on how it looks :)

*Zyana's POV*

Still a little gloomy about my discovery in my box, I decided to hide away the photo in the box and stash it away again.

"Shit" I cursed as I looked at my clock, the party Louis was having was in less than two hours.

I put on some clothes, applied some makeup and some jewellery (A/N: all the outfits, sets, etc I put in links here are made by me on Polyvore :) )

I took a look at myself in the mirror and I admit, I did look sexy. I knew half the school was going to be at this party, and I always did look my best on these occasions.

Knowing maybe some horny creeps would just barge into rooms and do god knows what like every other party I've ever been to I locked mine and my mom's room, Louis' room was his problem.

I couldn't afford my mom to know that so many people would come, she knew we would have a party but she didn't know people would be smoking and drinking and having sex in our house, she would ground us for months.

I removed some things in the rooms I didn't want people having sex on like sweaters for example because it was quite disgusting, I knew people were going to do it in my house anyway so I might as well, you know.

As soon as my mom left the house to go for dinner out of town with Courtney's parents (Courtney set up the dinner so she could sneak out of the house) she shouted one last time:
"I want the house clean! And behave! Bye!"

"Bye mom! I promise!" I shouted back.
"Yeah yeah we promise" I heard Louis shout behind his closed door.

Plugging in my iPod in the stereo and blazing some Nightcore (A/N: I love nightcore k, my favourite is the Monster mix by Meg and Dia, but be warned, it's not for everyone haha)
I decided to remove all fragile objects from the house and put them upstairs in my closet, mom would be so pissed if she noticed something broken and would get all inquisitive about it, forbidding us to have parties.

I prepared a table with alcohol bottles Louis bought and about 100 beer bottles. I opened one already and started drinking sips here and there making my way through the house.

I stacked a dozen piles of plastic cups next to the bottles and made some snacks, you know, the usual. Chips. Peanuts. Mini sausages.

I felt bad because my mom was so oblivious about these things and I always lied, but hey, Louis invited the whole freaking school to have a party at our house.

Luckily we had stereo's all over the house, a few in the living room, two in the kitchen, two small ones in the hallway, and one in each room. I knew it's a lot but it's handy because you can control them via a little remote, that I would be keeping safe with me.

I pushed some things in the living room to the side to create a big space where we could dance, and I was glad our living room was quite big.

"LOU" I yelled over the music, only finding him to come down in his pants only with bare chest showing a few seconds later.

"Dude, it's a party, but at least put on a shirt" I laughed at him while he rolled his eyes.

"Ugh Zy I know, can't I get a damn drink without being questioned?" he snapped at me.

"I'm sorry mister grumpy pants, go ahead. I'm the one doing everything here for your party, so quit complaining."

He didn't say anything, grabbed a beer and headed back upstairs when the bell rang.

Great. I never was good at opening doors for people and standing there so awkwardly, but luckily it was Lexi and Alex at the door. Lexi always opened the door because she knew it made me uncomfortable.

"Hi" she said and came over to me to take her in for a tight hug, waving the part of my hand that was free to Alex standing behind her.

Finally she let me go, giggling, skipping to the kitchen to get a beer.

"Don't go too far Lex, you're the doorman tonight"
"Just getting a beer, want one?"

"Nah I've got one already. Lou's upstairs by the way." I turned to Alex as he followed his sister in the kitchen, turning around immediately after he heard me.

"Thanks. So who's coming actually? Don't tell me he invited the whole school again, did he?"

"Yup pretty much. Don't do anything disgusting, and if you do, do it in Louis' room." He chuckled as he ran up the stairs.

"I'm serious!" I shouted after him, laughing at the end.

"Boo!" Courtney squealed as she hugged me from behind, grabbing a beer in front of me.

"Why didn't you ring?" I asked hugging her back after Lexi hugged her too.

"Come on, this is like my second home. You don't expect me to ring to get into my own house" she poked me matter-of-factly.

After switching on MTV and wandering around for a bit the people started flooding in. Most of the people I knew, but some I totally didn't recognise, wandering if they did actually go to our school.

I saw some handsome guys eyeing me curiously from the corner of my eye as I giggled, actually kind of happy I received so much attention.

I saw all the guys sitting at my table with a few chicks talking about random stuff, a few people grinding on each other, the house was getting crowded.

I was just about to go to Lexi to ask how she was doing when a tall figure in the doorway caught my attention.

He looked over at me, when I quickly looked away walking quickly to the living room. Harry was the last person I wanted to talk to right now.

It was only then when I noticed the most annoying voice ever creep up closer to me, making me shiver in disgust.

"Ugh, what's the skinny bitch doing here" I heard her say when a few of her bimbo friends laughed in response.

"I'm sorry, but this is my house. Who invited you anyway" I snapped back at her, noticing Harry walk towards me, dreading the moment he would finally approach me.

"Actually-"

"I don't care, Amy" I snapped turning away from her, running away in the opposite direction of Harry. I locked myself up in the jacket closet when I jumped after hearing a voice behind me.

"I think this is my spot, love."

"Wha-I-this is my house!" I said still frightened. I heard a deep voice chuckle.

"Okay, okay, I guess we can share. Kinda cozy here now with you."

"What are you even doing here?" I exclaimed loudly when he shushed me.

"I can ask you the same question, love. Running from your boyfriend?"
"No, it's not like that, he's not my-" I was interrupted when I heard him laugh again.

"What's so funny?" I huffed in annoyance.

"Nothing, just funny that I just met a girl who's hiding in a closet, in her own house. I'm Cameron"

"Zyana" I replied, when I heard him whisper an "oh".

"What?"

"So you're Louis' sister. I think I would recognise you, but the lighting in here isn't exactly very optimal." I was about to reach for the light switch when he stopped me, knowing I would switch on the light.

Why did he stop me? Didn't he want me to know that he might be a really ugly guy whose deep, beautiful voice didn't match with his face? Ugh. Only then I realised I was hiding in a closet with some guy I didn't even know, who might be a creep, or a stalker.

Almost reading my mind, he explained his action. "Don't worry, I'm not some creep. I just want to keep the exitement like this, and be surprised when we come out of the closet and see your face. Not yet" I heard the amusement in his voice.

"Okay, suit yourself" I replied, shrugging.

"So who's the lucky guy who has the honour of chasing you tonight?"

I giggled when I replied: "It's no one, I just...never mind. Not really any of your business mister."
He chuckled.

"Do you even go to our school?"

"No."

Oh god. I hope he wasn't this creepy stalker who just snuck into my house to seduce girls and take them home.

"Then please tell me you came here with someone" I asked quite anxiously.

"Of course I did. I came with Katrina. You didn't think I was some guy who just crashes random people's parties did you?" I could practically see his smirk, even though it was totally dark, the only light the little strip peering at my feet from under the door.

I sighed in relief when he leaned in closer to me, placing his hand next to my ear on the door behind me and whispering:

"Wanna dance? I hear the music's great" he breathed into my ear slipping his hand into my back pocket and pulling out the remote making me gasp.

"How the hell did you know I-"

"I have the same speakers in my house, and knowing Louis wouldn't be controlling it I figured it was his sister. Just a guess."

I still felt uncomfortable, but I believed him.

"Okay, let's get out of here. It's kinda tight in here"

He slid the remote back into my pocket and opened the door behind me.

It was then I could see his face. He was gorgeous. Blonde hair with hints of brown in a quiff, huge grey eyes, thin but pink lips. His eyes widened at me when he looked at me from top to bottom, making me shift uncomfortably, but he quickly grabbed my hand and led me out to the living room, trailing me behind him.

I must admit this guy was freaking gorgeous and charming, yet playful.

We started dancing when he put his hand around my waist, pulling me closer to him.
"I won't bite you know" I giggled.

He watched me amusingly as I let myself go. That was the one thing I could just do to forget about everything, dance. I smiled shyly as I caught him staring.

He picked up my hand and swung it around my head making me twirl, even though it was totally out of rhythm, he enjoyed it. We continued to dance, and with every song we danced closer, hands moving more to places where they shouldn't really go, but the people around us were too busy doing the same to notice.

The song became a little heavier and sexier, and suddenly my mood shot up from shy to playful, occasionally grinding my hips against his waist, ruffling my hand in his hair, his hands travelling down from my waist to my hips, clearly enjoying my playfulness.

I forgot all about Harry, and he probably gave up looking for me since he was nowhere in sight.

I saw he was just about to kiss me, but as soon as he was close enough I turned my head slightly so his lips landed on my cheek, making him moan slightly.

"Mm, you're feisty" he said as he trailed his lips down to my jawbone, down to my neck, behind my ear, when I whimpered slightly. He found my weak spot.

I pulled his head away from my neck which made him a little disappointed, but just as he was going to ask me what's wrong I crushed my lips to his, making him moan against my lips.

I denied entrance the first few seconds, but after him insisting I finally gave in and let his hot tongue slip into my mouth, making him moan slightly in my mouth.

I pulled back, only to see the lust in his eyes. I felt his hands slip to my waist, tugging on my jeans, me clearly getting the message he was sending me.

I grabbed his hand and led him out to the hallway, up the stairs.

Luckily many people were too busy to notice us going up.

Once we got up he pushed me against the wall, and put gripped his hands under my thighs, causing me to lift a little. He pushed his lips violently against mine, when he said against my lips: "Are you a v-"

I chuckled. Between his words, I answered "no" with a smile, causing him to moan in my mouth louder.

So many people thought I was a virgin, but I always liked to mislead them because it was fun, telling guys at the last minute I wasn't which left them in bewilderment.

I remember my first time, when I was 16. I remembered it very well causing me to shiver.

The sensation Cameron was giving me caused me to moan slightly when his one hand cupped my breast, his other still under my thigh.

He lifted me up forcing me to wrap my legs around him, when I told him which room was mine.

I searched for the key of my room on the top of my doorframe, when I noticed it wasn't there, panic flushing through me. I didn't drop it, did I? And I'm sure I locked it.

Cameron, not knowing what was going on, just opened the door. I was shocked when he was able to open it, revealing that it wasn't unlocked. Shit. But I locked it!

He stumbled in, still holding me, then closing the door behind him. He pushed me up against the door hard which made me whimper, but he didn't seem to notice. I could feel his bulge against my stomach, practically screaming at me.

I reached for the lights, switched them on, when I saw Harry sitting there on my bed, making me gasp and slip from Cameron's grip.

"We need to talk."

Notes

Hiiiiiii so this is the chaptaaaa of the partaaaaay I have no ideaaa why I'm talking like disssss

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