Broken Record.

I couldn't get the thought of Harry kissing Cara to make me jealous out of my head. Why would he even do that? I don't really know if it was to make me jealous but I saw him smirk out of the corner of my eye as I got up and left. Prick. I had told my mum and dad I got invited to a party and they met Jennie aswell, they were practically forcing me out of the door asking what was wrong with me and that I always used to party, if only they knew I thought to myself, I packed some clothes into a duffell bag and we got a taxi to Jens, so here I am laying on her bed deciding what to wear, I brought three dress choices. One was white, midthigh, a thick lace kind of material in flower patterns, the arms were really just thin see threw cloth that had a slit through each so the loose fabric could flow in the breeze. The other was a black and white midi-dress and the last a navy colour dress, the arms were just above the cleavage line-that was cut in a hear shape to perfectly frame my bigger bust- and it didn't cling to me but showed my curves, as soon as I showed Jennie this one she squealed and chose it, telling me it would make all of the boys 'just die' yeah right! I settles with the dark blue strapless lace bra and matching pants, I put on some foundation, mascara and both eyeliners, I decided to not wear my glasses tonight as I wouldn't need them so I could show off my blue-green-grey eyes, I highlighted my cheeks with bronzer to make my barely existing cheekbones more noticeable,my skin still looked pale but hey ho. I plaited some of my hair either side of my head and pinned it leaving my fringe down, some clear gloss and I was done. I had on black wedges, not too high because I'm pretty tall already and we were ready to go.
When I came out of the bathroom Jennie looked up at me and I swear her eyes teared up before she wolf whistled. "Can I just say, if I were a boy..." We both giggled and then began singing Beyonce if i were a boy really loud, she looked flawless, her blonde hair was pushed to the side exposing more of her tan skin that she told me she had gotten done yesterday, her nails and dress matched, both turquoise and beautiful. Her dress was short and flowed around her thin thighs, her legs looked so long in the turquoise stilletoes she was wearing and she had on blue/green eyeshadow, mascara and lipstick, she looked perfect.

After taking some pictures we sat on the bed checking through Jens purse to make sure she had everything she apparently needed Niall walked in, we both stood up and I sort of edged behind Jennie, she smiled big at him and leaned forward to peck him on the lips, pink lip-gloss smeared his cheeks as she kissed them both, his head was lost behind the blonde facade of her hair, when she went to sort her self out again he saw me.
"Fuck me Rina, you trying to kill someone to night? Damn!" He said in his adorable Irish accent. Jen told him I liked being called Rina and it stuck. At that moment Harry barged in.
"Fuck..." He whispered and awkwardly shifted on his feet, the tension shifted in the room and Niall left to find Jennie, no doubt to find out the colour of her pants...
"Hi..." He gently spoke
"Hey." I replied back, pretending to busy myself

~Harry~
We stood outside Jen's door and we could hear Marina asking her if they 'really had to go' to which she was told 'there will be plenty of hot guys there' I swore right then if someone fucking even tried...
"Listen man, she seemed a bit off today with you and I don't know why, can you just wait here a sec... please?" He asked me, I nodded and he walked into the room, I saw a glimpse of Jen and my oh my didn't she look every part the girl she is. I love her like a sister you see, nothing more, ew. I heard Nialls intake of breath after the kissing noise stopped.
"Fuck Rina" Rina? What the fucks that? A nick-name or some shit? I was growing more agitated he got to see how she looked before I did and so I just burst through the door, I swear my heart stopped fucking beating and I had to relieve some of the pressure on my skinny's from my dick just at the sight of her. She looked like a fucking goddess. Her long creamy legs meeting the dark fabric of her dress and then oh my that 'neck' line, it was right above her fucking tits, they were such a good size, I imagined my hands on them... my mouth. Fuck. Niall had sauntered off to fuck his girlfriend probably and here I was standing like a wally in the middle on the room. Her hair was so pretty looking and her eyes were even different. She looked stunning.
"Hi..." I asked, I had completely forgotten about Cara, fuck any other female in the world was irrelevant to me at that moment and then I remembered the look on Marina's beautiful face as I groaned into Caras mouth. Fucking dick. I should have chased her out of that room, told her Cara was just a fuck, but I couldn't bring my tongue away from the blonde rocking in my lap.

~Marina~
His phone vibrated and I continued to fumble around with my hair and make-up, I didn't give two who he was texting, I was thankful this dress had long sleeves that's what I kept reminding myself of. So when his hand touched my arm I dropped my lip gloss and yelped, he laughed. Prick. Before I realised what was going on his hands were releasing my hair from the grips in my head making the plaits fall, he took his fingers and unwound the plaits, watching himself watching me in the mirror, my breath caught.
"There, much better." He grinned as my hair fell into waved around my face. Dimples popped on his cheeks and the contrast of the adorable dimples to his inked skin made me a little... nervous?
"I don't recall asking for your opinion." I dryly remark, he leaned his head closer to mine and whispered into my ear.
"I didn't need permission baby, I give it to whoever I want." He was clearly on about his opinion but Jens words from earlier rang in my head about the girls.
"Yeah apparently so."
"What did you just say?" He growled just as Niall and Jen walked back in.
"You ready guys?" Niall asked
"Yeah we are" I smiled back jerking my arm out of Harry's grip.

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