
I've got it all; (ON HOLD)
Clubbing.
"I'm glad to be in your presence, Miss Grande," Harry winks at me.
"Harry what are you doing?" I push his body away from mine and steady myself. I refuse to show him that this bothers me, I refuse to be weak.
"Having some fun," he smiles at me as he pushes me against the wall, holding my hands above my head with one of his. He places his other hand on my waist, causing me to gap. I have never allowed a guy this close to me, not in this position anyway.
"Get away from me," I spit at him.
He laughs and brushes some hair from my face with his free hand. He leans closer to me and a pair of soft lips are felt on my neck. I gasp at the contact and try to loosen my hands from his grasp, but desperately fail at my attempt.
"Let's have some fun, won't we?" He whispers to me, his breath blowing on the wet spot his lips left on my neck. A moan escapes my mouth and I immediately regret it, knowing it gives him pleasure.
"Harry, please," I whisper with my eyes closed. He kisses my neck again and let's go of my hands, stepping back.
"You're a cunt," I tell him as I walk to the sink to splash some water on my face.
"I find pleasure in your weakness for me, Miss Grande. Thank you for your time, I'll see you soon," he winks at me before leaving the bathroom.
What. The. Actual. Fuck?
I shake my head and splash cold water on my face, then dry my face with the towel hanging next to the sink.
As I walk back to the table, I see no one besides Harry and Selena. I roll my eyes at her presence and sit down across from them. He's such a manwhore. Harry's arm is hanging around Selena's shoulders and they're intensely talking and laughing. Once they notice my appearance at the table, Selena smiles at me and Harry sends a wink in my direction. I roll my eyes at him and look to the dance floor, finding Shane and Ed dancing like two complete fools. The other boys from One Direction are being helped at the bar. I stand up from the bench start making my way to the bar, when Harry's voice interrupts me.
"Where you going, love,"
"Not that it's any of your concern Harry," I turn around smiling at him. "But I'm getting myself a drink. Because God knows, if I don't get anything in my system any time soon, I'll go crazy," I turn around and walk to the bar.
After what happened in the bathroom, I feel pretty sober.
"Hey," I sigh as I stand next to Niall.
"Ello love," he smiles down at me. "Want something to drink?" He offers me.
"Yeah, anything," I shrug.
"Alright," he gives me a small laugh and turns to the bartender.
"One more please," he turns back to me after making the order.
"You alright there? You just disappeared," he raises an eyebrow.
"Yeah, erm," I scratch my head.
"I spoke to my mom for a few minutes," I smile at him.
He laughs and nods. "Is she here?" He asks.
"What?" I frown.
"You said you spoke to your mom?" He laughs again.
I join his laughter. "Shit, sorry. I meant on the phone,"
"Ah, alright," he smiles and hands me a shot of tequila. "Let's drink,"
Tonight, I'm getting shitfaced.
Notes
short I know, but I haven't gotten another vote yet..
so I added my co-author, but same thing stands, one more vote for one more update. the more votes, the faster the updates :)
@perfectionisniall
I'll add you to the sory
10/21/14