Shot glasses were everywhere.

Bodies were everywhere.

My mind was everywhere.

We were at the club with Ella and to say the night was entertaining would be an understatement. She had really pulled out all the stops for us.

We were in a roped off room that was filled with celebrities. It was insane. Emily and Rachel were both used to smoozing with famous people, Emily being one herself. I was completely star struck.

We were dancing and having a great time. Emily was behind me, Rachel next to me and Ella in front of me. I had no idea what time it was, or how many drinks I had but I was feeling it. I needed to sit.

As much as I hated being ‘that girl’ at a party, I had to check my phone. Only midnight? We hadn’t even been here that long, shit. I saw I had a few texts from Harry.

From Harry: Babe glad we got to skype before you went out. Miss you.
From Harry: Forgot to tell you I LOVE YOU.
Midnight? That makes it about 4am there, hopefully he had his sound off.
To Harry: I miss you! LOVE YOU.

I shoved my phone back into my pocket as I heard Ella shouting my name.

"Spencer babe! I got someone I want you to meet!"

I looked up at Ella as she led a boy, with just as unruly hair as Harry, over. I stood up, with no help from the alcohol, as they reached me.

"So you're the Spencer, Harry won't ever stop talking about, yeah?"

Why is everyone I meet British? This kid even looked like Harry a little. It must be an English thing.

"I mean last time I checked I was Spencer, whether or not Harry talks about me all the time is a mystery to me though. But I think I know a Harry, so I guess that's me." I threw him a smirk as he cracked up.

"Drop dead gorgeous AND funny!" Damn, I know why he loves you."

"Thank you?" I looked around for Emily or Rachel to save me or at least get me another drink.

"I'm George by the way, George Shelley."

"Spencer McMichael." I smiled and shook his extended hand. "So how do you know Harry?"

"Ah, I'm a British boy band member myself. We met through that."

"Ah, that's cool." I said, sitting down motioning for him to join me on the couch.

"Hey George!" I heard Rachel as she sat down.

"Mrs. Payne! How are you? It's been too long!"

"We're not married yet Georgey!" She laughed, clearly intoxicated.

"GEOOOORGE!" Emily shouted as she plopped down next to him.

"How come everyone knows you but me?!" I laughed, feeling extremely left out.

"You'll get to know more of Harry's friends the more you go to events or hang out or whatever it is you do." George laughed. "That's how I met these two birds."

"Hey now, you love us!" Rachel giggled, way more drunk than I've ever seen her.

"Hey! Are you girls having fun?!" Ella joined all of us.

"Yeah it's been wild." Rachel smiled, this is the most drunk I've ever seen her, especially around Ella.

"Babe it's only 1am, we've only been here like 2 hours." Emily giggled.

For some reason I didn't feel like partying, seeing all of Ella and Harry's friends laughing and getting along made me miss Harry even more. I was tempted to leave but stayed put, if I was going to meet his friends I needed to stick around.

“So Spencer, how did you and Harry even meet?” George asked, everyone’s full attention was on me. Some more people joined our circle, most of whom I didn’t know.

“Well I was just walking down the street and he ran into me, I mean literally physically ran into me. He said he just had to me. So at first I was just angry, like how do you miss me? I was the only person on the street. But I figured out he did it intentionally after he started to hit on me. I was on my way to a coffee shop so I just invited him and you guys know the rest.” I smiled, everyone absorbing every word.

“So he literally just walked straight into you?” George couldn’t help but laugh. “What a wanker. I have to give him shit for that.”

“Who even does that?” Ella laughed too. “I would have been so freaked out.”

“I was surprised she invited him for coffee when she told me.” Emily said.

“Well he seemed sincere, and look at us now!” I smiled, happy that I gave him a chance.
“You want to dance some more?” Rachel blurted out of nowhere.

We all nodded following one another to the dance floor. Outside the lights of New York City glistened through the ceiling to floor windows of the club. The heat of bodies up against each other and the alcohol was starting to wear on me. I felt an arm wrap around my waist, assuming it was Emily, Ella or Rachel, until I felt a hot breath on my neck. I quickly turned around seeing a man I didn’t know.

“Excuse me, do I know you?” I asked trying to back away. He kept a tight grip on me not allowing me to leave.

“No, but you want too.” He smirked tightening his grip.

“I really don’t. Now let go.” I tried shoving him away, his grip stayed firm.

“Come on babe, come back to my place.” He leaned in, whispering in my ear.

“I have a boyfriend and even if I didn’t I wouldn’t go home with the likes of you.” I spat at him.

“Now let go of me.”

“You don’t really mean that. And where’s that tough boyfriend of yours at? Huh? Too scared to protect his girl?”

“He’s in Europe, making something of his life, unlike scum like you.”

“I bet your boyfriend can’t make you feel as good as I could.”

“He can and he does.” This time as I shoved him away, he was pushed to the ground by someone.

I looked over to see George standing up. He wrapped a protective arm around me as security came into the section and escorted the creepy man out.

“You okay?” he rubbed my shoulder as we walked over to the couches.

“Yeah I’m fine, I just wanna get out of here.” I sighed. “Do you know where Rach and Em are?”

“Dance floor still, want me to make sure you get home safe?” he asked.

“I’ll be okay, thanks George.” I pulled him into a giant hug. “We should get to together for lunch or something so I can get to know my boyfriend’s best friend.”

His smile grew from ear to ear. “Agreed. Number?”

We exchanged numbers and parted ways with another hug. I weaved in and out of the people on the dance floor in search for Ella, Emily and Rachel. I found the three of my practically attached at one another’s hips. It was a sight I would have to get used too. I’m glad we all became friends, even with the past Harry and Ella shared. I was excited to see Emily and Rachel getting over their original opinions of Ella as well. Everyone was getting along and my life was falling into perfect place.

“Hey, I’m gonna head out.” I wrapped my arms around Emily for a hug, which she gladly returned.

“Everything okay? You look rattled?” she pouted.

“I’m fine, really.” I smiled, hoping to be convincing.

“You want us to come back with you love?” Ella asked, looking slightly bummed I was leaving.

“Cause we totally will.” Rachel added.

“No way! You guys are having way too much. Don’t worry about me. I’m fine.”

They glanced between one another but somehow let me go alone anyways. With parting hugs from each I found my way to the doors of the club.

Of course, due to all the celebrities partying at the bar tonight, there were a ton of paparazzi outside. A few flashed their cameras at me as I attempted to hail a cab. A few even braver, coming up to speak to me.

“You’re Harry Styles’ girlfriend? Aren’t you?” the one asked very politely.

“Yes.” I smiled.

“Spencer, right?”

“That’s me.” I looked at the middle aged man, who was using all of his manners.

“How are you holding up with the tour going over to Europe? Everything going well?” he was starting to get a little personal for my liking. Fortunately, a cab was stopping in front of me.

“We’re fine, thanks.” I smiled opening the door for the car. “Have a good night.”

I sighed a huge relief as the cab drove away, flashes still following in my direction. I wasn’t sure why they were so interested in me. I was a no one. I just happened to be dating someone ridiculously famous. I was truly just a lucky girl who was in the right place at the right time. I guess I would have to get used to this the more I was with Harry. If things were about to get serious, then I’d have to be prepared for what came with it.

I looked down at my phone, 2 am. Soon enough I would be in bed, dreaming about the man that was driving my heart crazy. I couldn’t wait.

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(Harrys POV)

My phone was blaring as it rang throughout my hotel room. I rubbed my eyes and saw it was Spencer calling. It was nearly 7 in the morning, meaning it had to be around 3 there. I instantly shot up out of bed, full of worry.

“Spencer, are you okay babe?” I asked as I answered.

“I need you Harry.” She murmured.

“Need me? What’s going on?”

“Well, are you busy right now?”

“Uh...you just woke me up. I have to be up at 8 at anyways so it’s okay.” I answered. “I have a sound check later.”

“I don’t really care about your sound check, Harold.”

I noticed the strong change in her voice, one I had heard many times before this. I sat back down on my bed, running a hand through my hair.

“So why did you call then?”

“Oh just so I could let you know, I went out tonight, and some came on to me trying to tell me he was better than anything you could give me. So I came back to my apartment because it bummed me out, and I just wanted to let you know what you do to me even when you’re 4000 miles away.”

“What do I do to you?” I asked unsure where she was going with this.

“You turn me on so damn much Harry.”

“And?” I felt my heartbeat spike through my chest, knowing where she was going finally.

“I’m touching myself… thinking about you.”

I heard her moan, causing my boxers to twitch. I ran a hand through my hair again. “You’re actually…” I trailed off.

“Yes, I told you I need you.”

I got that she needed me the minute I saw she was calling so late, or early for me. But I never expected this. I tried to wrap my mind around the situation. This would be the first time anything like this would happen between us, or between me and anyone honestly. I have never done this, I wasn’t sure what to say or do next. “Are you in bed babe?”

“Yes, you’re bed actually.” My breathing hitched in my throat. She needed me so much she actually went to our place in the city.

“Well what do you have on?”

“Nothing, I just got out of the shower.”

“Fuck.” I closed my eyes envisioning my soft, dripping wet girlfriend in my bed. “And what am I doing to you right now?”

“What do you want to be doing to me? You tell me baby.”

My mind was clouded, groggy from sleep and only clouding more as my blood flowed southward. “I want to be going down on that tight little body of yours. That’s what I want right now.”

I heard her moan my name. “That’s what I want right now too. Do you know how wet I am for you?”

I could only imagine, her laying on my bed in all her glory. “Feel yourself, finger yourself and tell me how wet you are.”

I made sure my door was locked before we continued this any further, listening to Spencer’s breathing increase, telling me she was doing what I asked.

“Mmmm Harry.”

I laid down on my bed, legs spread in front of me. As I pictured what Spencer was doing to herself, I whipped my hard dick out of my boxers.

“How tight are you for me, love?” I asked slowly palming my dick.

“So tight, so ready for you to be inside of me.” I closed my eyes as she spoke, not wanting to miss a word as I stroked my growing hard on.

“You know you’re teasing me, Spencer.”

I heard her giggle in between moans. “Are you touching your dick right now?”

“Uh huh, yes.”

I heard movement begin to start outside my door but none of that mattered. It was nice that we all got separate rooms on the road, or else I wouldn’t be able to enjoy this right now. I’ve had a few good wanks since I last saw Spencer, but it was nothing compared to hearing her talk me through it.

“Mhmm good.” She moaned. Just the way she said made something inside me work double time. I smiled, and increased my pace up and down my length. I thought I heard someone calling my name outside the door but the only thing I was focused on was my sexy girlfriend and my stiff dick. Everything else could wait.

“You don’t know how bad I wish you could fuck me right now.” She spoke intensely, as she brought herself closer and closer to the edge. I thought to myself that I would be doing her intense and hard now, if we were together. She was breathing heavily into my ear, turning me on harder and harder.

“How do you want it babe? Slow or hard? Tell me everything you want.”

“Well I want you start slow, pumping in and out gently grazing every inch of my pussy.” I could hear her smile as she talked, even through her heavy breathing and squirming, which I know she was doing. I could picture it all too clear, because I’ve made her do it way too many times myself. “But then I want you to make me scream. Make every single part of my body hurt. I want you to let me know whose girl I am. Make me scream your name so loud that everyone within 5 miles knows who I belong too. Slam into me like the dirty little slut I am.”

By this point my breathing was uncontrolled. I was gripping my dick harder and stroking faster than ever before. “What position do you want it from?”

“I want you to tie my hands to the bed and fuck me senseless from behind. I want you to be in complete….”

Someone pounded on my door so loud, they scared me out of my horny daze causing me to lose to phone out of my hands.

“HARRY, you got 10 minutes to be out here and ready.” I searched for my phone, not caring who was at the door. I was so turned on I couldn’t even register who’s voice it was. “HARRY ARE YOU UP?”

“Yeah dude, I’ll be out.”

“10 minutes or we’re busting in, we have a master key for the doors.”

“Alright I got it.”

I picked the phone up hoping Spencer was still there. “Babe, you there?”

“Yes, still pumping my little fingers in and out of me wishing it was your huge cock.”

I sighed knowing we had to hurry this up. “We have to make this go fast babe, I gotta be out of my room in 10 minutes.”

“I think I can do that babe.” I could hear the smirk in her voice. “I wish I could have my mouth around you right now. Take a break from the pounding so you can get some love.”

Imagining her perfect little mouth around my dick made my hand move even faster.

“And right when you’re about to bust, I want you to plow deep into me, hitting my g-spot over and over again.”

“How hard do you want me to plow into you?” I gripped myself, feeling the sensation growing in the pit of my stomach I’ve grown all too used to with Spencer.

“I want it to hurt so good. Over and over, so I come all over your dick as it slams in and out of me.”

“Fuck.” Something about the airiness in her breathe made me lose myself into my hand. I finished with a grunt.

“Did you finish for me baby?” she asked casually.

“All over the place. You have no clue what you do to me.”

“STYLES 2 MINUTES.”

“I got two minutes babe. Can I get you off in that time?” I asked, not wanting for her to get her happy finish.

“I don’t know babe, I wanted to ride this out as long as I could. I’m gonna be a little longer than 2 minutes.”

“I wish I could finish with you babe.”

“That’s okay, I’m glad I got you off. And just remember I’ll be getting myself off in about 10 minutes probably, just from the thought of you. So when you’re boarding the bus to sound check and you check the clock, just know I’m hitting my big O, thanks to you.”

The thought alone was enough to almost get me hard again.

“HARRY WE’RE COMING IN.”

“Fuck babe, they’re about to barge in. Sorry babe.”

“Your loss, you don’t get to hear me moan out your name as I ride out my orgasm.” I heard a playful tone in her voice.

“I can’t wait 2 more weeks until I actually get to feel you.” I smirked knowing I was helping her closer to the end. “Go get yourself off and get some sleep. Lord knows you’ll need it.”

“Mmmm okay babe.” She moaned again. “Love you.”

“Love you more.” I mumbled before quickly hanging up. I wiped as much off my hands as I could with my boxers. I strutted to the bathroom with a new pep in my step. I turned on the shower and stepped in as I heard my door slam open.

“Fuck dude, you’re still in the shower? We gotta leave in like 10 minutes. We told you 10 minutes so you’d be ready early.”

“Whatever dude. I’ll be ready.” I laughed turning the water off, feeling for a towel on the outside of the door. I felt one hit my face, wrapping it around my waist. I left Louis in my bathroom as I dug around in my carry-on bag for something comfortable for sound check.

“Don’t forget we have interviews after sound check. We’re supposed to look nice or something.” He shrugged plopping down on my bed. I smirked to myself, considering he had no idea what had just happened there.

“Fine.” I mumbled throwing on a button down and black jeans. “This good enough?”

“Eh yeah. It’ll do.”

“We’re gonna get sweaty anyways, I don’t see what the huge deal is.”

“I don’t make the rules.” Louis laughed as I followed him out of my room.

We made our way down to the lobby where everyone was waiting for me apparently.

“Hey guys!” Louis shouted after we all scooted into the SUV sent to take us to the stage.

“What?” we responded in sync.

“Doesn’t Harry seem a bit perkier than normal this morning?” he smirked at me.

“What are you on about Lou?” I sighed.

“He does seem like he’s had a great wank.” Niall winked at me.

“But not one he’s caused on his own.” Zayn joined in.

“What are you lot talking about?” I rolled my eyes.

“We heard you on the phone this morning.” Liam chirped in.

“Yeah and?”

“We know you and Spencer just had phone sex. That’s all.” Louis shrugged nonchalantly.

“Not like you arses haven’t done it before.”

“Nope.” “Never.” “Nah.” I heard a collective response from all the guys.

“You two are telling me.” I said talking directly to Liam and Louis. “You’ve never done that with either of your birds?”

“Nope, this is really the first time me and Emily have been apart for a while.” Louis shrugged.

“Yeah, Rachel and I don’t really do it that much anyways.” Liam shrugged as well.

“Bullshite.” I looked at Liam.

“Okay, fine we fuck like rabbits when we’re together so it makes up for lost time. Plus, if we really need I just fly her out to wherever we are.” He laughed, causing everyone to join in with him.

“You’re sick.” I laughed, hoping I’d never do that to Spencer. “Alright, now that we all know what I did this morning can we lay off it?”

“Fine, for now.” Zayn smirked.

I looked at the watch gracing my wrist. It had been about half hour since I got off the phone with Spencer. By now she had come to her climax and was fast asleep, naked in my bed. I smiled to myself, which caused the guys to start on me all over again. I rolled my eyes and let them get out whatever they had to say.

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(Spencer POV)

I woke up naked, a thin sheet covering my body in Harry’s bed. I smiled as I remembered how I drunkenly called Harry for some phone sex. It was the first time I had ever done something like that. It felt dirty but so great. I checked the clock and saw it was nearly 2 in the afternoon.

“Shit. I slept way too long.” I sighed, noticing I had a few messages.

From Harry: Guys heard us this morning, won’t get off my back about it.
From Harry: It’s okay, still love you. 12 days.
From Louis: Teach Emily how to be sexy and dirty like that.
From Zayn: Wanker.

I laughed out loud at Zayns one word text. It was typical him.

From Emily: Sooooo why did I get a text from Lou saying I needed phone sex lessons from you? What the fucked happned?

I shot texts back to everyone, laughing at how close we were all getting.

To Harry: Can’t wait ;) miss you xoxo
To Louis: Gross. You’re so gross.
To Zayn: Piss off.
To Emily: Called Harry and had phone sex last night, guys heard us I guess. I don’t know. Wanna get dinner?


I showered and got ready to go out to dinner with Emily, Rachel, Ella, Kasi, and Ana. I was way too excited for tonight. I needed a nice long, sober girls night out.

I headed back to my place a little after waking up and worked on some of my pieces due by the end of next week. I was stressing out was too much over this, but it had to be perfect if I wanted to graduate and land a really good job.

Kasi, Ana and I arrived at the restaurant and were seated. We caught up as we waited for everyone else to get there.

“So I was watching this clip of you this morning. It was from last night.” Ana smiled.

“Oh god, I was hammered last night. What was I doing?”

“The guy was just asking if you were okay with the distance between you and Harry and if you were his girlfriend. Stuff like that.” She shrugged.

“How did I handle that?”

“Professionally. Seems like hanging out with Rachel and Emily is paying off.” We shared a smile.

“You guys like them?” I asked hopefully.

“We love them!” Kasi grinned. “It’s Ella we’re a little unsure of.”

“Yeah I know, I think she’s okay though.” I shrugged. “I guess we’ll find out tonight right?”

They nodded in agreement just as Emily and Rachel joined us. “LADIES!” Emily smiled way to excited.

“Where’s Ella?” Rachel rolled her eyes.

“Oh don’t give me that. She invited us out last night, I figured the least we could do was invite her tonight.”

“You seemed to enjoy her company last night Rach.” Emily smirked.

“I was pissed. Whatever.” She stifled a laugh.

“See, told you.” Emily stuck her tongue out.

“Hey!” we all heard Ella. “Sorry I’m late!”

We instantly noticed her appearance. She was disheveled and looked like she hadn’t slept at all. She looked like hell itself. We shared glances, not wanting to bring it up.

All throughout dinner we noticed something was off about Ella tonight. She was repeating herself and randomly laughing at nothing. I knew she was a wild one, but I never thought she’d show up to a casual dinner stoned off of god knows what.

Besides for Ella, we all actually enjoyed our evening. Ella asked if we’d like to hit up a bar, which we all politely declined. I didn’t need to be a part of whatever she was going to get into tonight.
The rest of us decided to have a movie marathon at our place and call it a night. It was exactly what we all needed.

I was about to throw myself completely into my project. I was going to have no life for the next week. Emily was about to start her huge campaign. I was so excited for her. Rachel was leaving for England in a few days. Pretty soon our little group of girls wouldn’t be together anymore. I would see Rach once I joined the guys for a few weeks, while I had a small break before the final hall of school.

Kasi and Ana would be supportive throughout the whole entire time, just like every year. And I would be just as helpful towards them while they prepared for finals. One more year and they’d be graduated and ready for the real world. I was supposed to graduate from classes in the winter but after I met Harry, I wanted to be able to do more with him, so I doubled my course load for the spring and summer, meaning I’d be finished a semester sooner. I was excited to finish everything and get a job. I was excited for Kasi and Ana as well, but I was terrified of all of getting jobs in different places. I had grown up with Kasi and Ana since elementary school. We did everything together. In a year, my life would be completely different. I had no idea in what ways but I knew it would be.

With Harry now in the picture, it made me hopeful that no matter what, something would remain constant. I loved Harry and right now I couldn’t imagine anything without him. I could envision him at my graduation, and when I got offered jobs, helping me choose the best one. And I would accompany him to whatever events he had to attend. Something about the future seemed bright for us and for my friends and I.

I couldn’t wait for what the future was about to bring me. I couldn’t worry about that right now, all I was concerned about was what Zac Efron movie we were about to watch.

“HIGH SCHOOL MUSCIAL!” Emily shouted. We all laughed and agreed. We cuddled and watched the whole series, I was content with everything. I loved every person who surrounded me. I was the luckiest girl in the world.

Notes

HEY!

Sorry for the wait again! Concussions suck!
Next chapter will spring forward a little!

Let me know what you think of this!
Enjoy xx