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My Kind Of Love

Chapter 19 It’s Just A Party

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**Bea’s POV**

Dammit does my butt show too much in these shorts? Urh, whatever it doesn’t matter if I will look like a tramp right; it’s a freaking college beach party. I mean there will be girls looking like strippers so I should be good.

With annoyance I slide the rest of my outfit on and examine myself in the mirror. I was quite satisfied with the end result.

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My phone buzzes immediately letting me know that Myles is here. Why do I have to go to this stupid party anyways, none of my friends will be there! I slip on my sandals and head out the door and that’s when my nerves start acting up again. Great!

“Hey babe!” Myles cheers while leaning in and kissing my cheek. His happy mood was pissing me off. Fuck, now I’m turning into Harry…

I simply respond with a groan while crossing my arms and he immediately starts to laugh knowing I am still not down to go.

I notice throughout the whole ride he occasionally takes his eyes off the road for a second to scan my body up and down. His actions leave a big smirk on my face. I can’t help it!

He notices my smile and quickly questions. “What’s with the creepy smile aha?”

“Hey! You’re the creep here that keeps staring at me.” I laugh while playfully punching his arm.

He starts to chuckle and quickly states. “Well it’s not my fault I have a really, really, really smocking hot girl in my car right now!” I blush at his words and lightly laugh.

We pull up to the beach at sunset and the booming music fills my ears. I look into the distance and see full of college students dancing, drinking or even doing both. There are full of beer kegs everywhere and huge bonfire in the middle.

“Holy crap Myles! You didn’t tell me there would be this many people here.” I shout over the music at him as nerves and anger fills me. There were about 100 people or so scattered everywhere.

“Bea common don’t worry you will have fun. See some of my friends are there!” He tugs me towards a crowed of tipsy looking people. I shrink behind Myles’s back, as we get closer to them; you’re typical gang: full of piercings, tattoos and an intimidating gaze. Obviously they had some slutty girls around them.

His friends turn around as they see Myles and raise their hands for a high five.
“Yo Myles. And damn is that Bea, the girl you were talking about?” Asks a guy with brown eyes and blond hair. All of his friends were pretty good looking. I guess the bad boy punk style grew on me…

Speaking of bad boys, I don’t see Harry or his gang anywhere. I scan the beach but no sign of him. Relief washes over me.

They all introduce themselves too me in a flirtatious manner.

“Oh so this is Myles’s new girl! Well he was right, you are quite the stunner.” I quickly whip my head around to the girly yet raspy voice. A very pretty tall girl was standing in front of me. Her hair was dyed a light shade of pink, her very thin face making her cheekbones pop fragmented her small pink lips. She had very short red shorts on with a black bikini top making her show off her curves and cleavage. Wow she was gorgeous. Of course like once again I stare at her like an idiot.

“Sorry I probably creeped you out eh?” She says while waving her hand in my face to snap me out of trance.

“S-sorry I get distracted easily haha…” I stammer like an idiot. Great Bea. You always have to screw up first impressions.

She gently laughs while flipping her long wavy pink hair off her shoulders. “Haha, it’s alright I also get distracted easily too! Anyways my name is Roxanne but people just call me Roxy.” She extends her hand as I grab to shake it.

Of course, Myles disappeared somewhere with his buddies so I was left with Roxy and the other girls. Yet soon those girls left to grind some random guy they found.

“You don’t have to stick with me, ill just sit here and chill…” I awkwardly stammer while looking up at her.

“Nah, you’re nice, I like sticking with you. Hey! But we are at a party you want some beer?” Happily states Roxy. She was so nice to me… I realize how much I miss Casp.

I nod my head and she smiles a big smile showing off her pearly set of teeth. She walks off so I am once again left alone… Great!

Suddenly I gasp as I feel a big hand grab my ass! I SWEAR IF IT’S HARRY!

I whip my head around and stutter from shock. “J-Jason?” Yes it was Jason standing brave and tall in front of me with a big cocky smirk. He looked good, really good. He whore a loose black tank making his tanned big biceps visible with blue swimsuit trunks.

“Hey sexy! Long time no see huh? Heard what happened with you and dick face Styles.” He smirks while stepping closer to me. Why should I be scared? I was with his best friend so he can’t do anything to me. Right? His eyes rack up my body and suddenly I regret wearing what I chose.

“You better take good care of Myles. You two make a tight couple but me and you would make a better one just putting that out there.” He states cockily while taking a sip of the beer he is holding.

I laugh while stepping a little closer showing I have no fear. “I didn’t know Mr. Tough was into relationships and dating!”

He raises an eyebrow at me and starts to bursts out laughing. “Babe your getting the wrong message here. I don’t want no relationship all I want is to fuck you…hard.” And with those bold words said, he winks and walks into the crowed of drunk students. I laugh to myself as I think how Jason would be down to fuck anything, probably even a tree.

Myles voice catches me off guard as he shouts through the blaring music. “Babyyy, there you are!” He wasn’t drunk nor tipsy but he had a decent amount of alcohol to let loose. Oh yeah I remembered! He ditched me before so I put on a stern face, cross my arms and turn around, my back facing him.

I feel his big arms wrap around my small torso as he pulls me on him, his crotch against my lower back since I am pretty small.

“Myles stop it, get off me now!” I demand trying to push him off me, but of course his unfair height and weight advantage makes me weak and small.

“Why you mad?” Myles laughs while gently nibbling on my ear.

“Because you ditched me when you clearly said you would stay with me because I don’t know anybody here!” I whine with frustration.

“Common Bea! You need to let loose, here take my drink.” He hands me his drink and I stare down at the unknown substance. He raises his eyebrow at me so I quickly take a sip.

Yuck what the heck is this mix? The burning unknown taste of the strange mix from different alcohol fills my throat making me cringe so I just chug it down. I need to relax more…

“Let’s go dance Babe.” Myles states while grabbing my hand and I simply trail along. I’m starting feel more happy and carefree. I nod and giggle as we go to where all the grinding and dancing is happening.

**Harry’s POV**

“Harry common get out of the car. You’re being a pussy for not coming to this party!” Whines Louis like an annoying little brat.

“Fuck Louis what’s the point if I can’t even drink shit.” I harshly say while gripping the steering wheal even tighter. My temper has been off the charts lately since I cant fucking drink and it makes me so pissed.

Liam clears his throat and speaks up. “Yo, mate I know you are still going through this weird faze but not letting loose and being so uptight all the time wont help your situation at all.”

“He’s got a point Hazza!” Niall cheers while getting out of the car.

“Call me Hazza one more time and you have no fucking ride for tonight.” I sternly say making Niall gulp. All the boys start to laugh, well all the boys but Zayn…

Him and I still aren’t good after the whole thing that happened at the hospital so he has been distant. Fuck it’s not supposed to be like this.

“If anything goes wrong I blame it on you fuckers.” I smirk while stepping out of the car. The boys cheer as I finally agree to go.

The music starts to blast through our ears, as we get closer. I already spot some smoking hot chicks giving me giggles and stares.

This should be a good night.