"God's motherfuckers! Harry the fucking Styles!!!!" Carlyn screamed pointing the distance where a quiff-headed guy stands on his feet, mesmerized with the setting of the venue. She was starting to hyperventilate.


We all screwed our look on him. Harry was a fucking blue star. He shimmered a lot... My friends went froze, out of their mind, shocked. I don't know. They all transformed to creepy people. Weirdos.


Harry's outfit after going to the restroom.




"Erm, mates he's staring us. What. Hi Harry!!!!" Carlyn said in a way to her highest-annoying voice. She's freaking. "Laine, I think the fuking guy that Hay refers to is Harry. Oh my gosh. I like him!!!! I love him, goddess of perfection."


"Oh, so Harry was the cousin of Hailey who wore shades blah blah? Lucky her." I giggled, not really interested with the topic.



Thoughts from Lalaine's mind
So shocked because he didn't even mentioned to us that he'll be going to a party, questioned because Hailey did never metioned Harry to me and um pitied because my friends were too froze, loud, nervous, dying.



"Wahhh. Harry, I love you! Wahh. Styles fuck you. Fuck me. Oh my gosh. I can't breathe, Styles. Hi Harry." My friends squealled, freaked, messed up. Yay. Everyone's around us stare at Harry too.



I can't help myself but just bury my head on my palms. "Shit. Can't they stop their temper." I thought, relaxing my mind to sort of shyness.


"You guise were all bitch. Stop that now." I stated, but, shit they just laughed and ignored me. Okay okay, cringe?


"Omg. Omg. He's so hot. Hailey was so lucky for a Harry Styles. Omg I wish I could marry him someday. Awee." Riles added in a possesive tone.



"What? Nah he's mine!" A pout showed from Cassie. "C'mon girls let's capture a glimpse of him."

"Everyone agrees." They all chorused, then rejecting to follow them.



As time quickly turned to a couple of minutes, I got bored. Why do they need to spy him? What happened to them? Why did they took a lot of time for him? I can even ask Harry or tell them a love secret about him, eh? Geez. Shitty fangirl mode. Blah blah. I went outside the hall. Relaxed with the cool midnight's air. It feels too chilly. I love it.




On being so alone from the party, I decided to glance my phone. I saw a text message. It's from Louis Tomlinson. Whoa. Signal from the hall wasn't too good. Shit shit.



From: Louis Tomlinson
You are so welcome boo. I'm with Liam now and our girlfriends. I mentioned you to them and um they love you. Please meet us up soon! I'll bring our gorgeous birds. Ps: Do you live in London? :)


To: Louis Tomlinson
Oh boy. Sounds fun. Talk to Zayn soon. :) Yup, moved here a couple of months ago. Good night sassy. x




I noticed it's nearly 1 in the morning. I decided to go back to the hall. I felt my body, exhausted from all what happened. I better leave now... I jumped back surprisingly on my body as I saw someone holding my wrist who obviously run to me.



"H-harry?" I squirmed, nerves shaking for his perfect look.

"Lalaine? Yeah this is Harry, Zayn's best lad." He sighed with an unknown emotion.



I caught my relief when I saw a blue gucci boy.I thought it was Tracy or whatever who the person can cause me to die... I slighty talk to him, hang out and, had our little getting to know again.




"C'mon Laine, lets have a walk." Harry suggested as we headed to the garden.


I felt comfortable on his side. It's similar to Zayn. I forgot my exhustion with the cheeky grin of him and the sort of cringe thoughts. We shared a lot from our likes, dislikes, hobbies, life, anything..



"H-harry would you mind if I'll say that.. Um my friends were taking some photos of you? And as of now they were looking at me like they'll kill me later..." I made a sigh, throat itchy from my nerves.



He showed me his white teeth. Oh my gosh. "Of course I do.. Wait Laine, I'll let this be done." Headed and walked towards my friends.





I gave myself a face palm and stayed on my place. Harry and I weren't still that okay right? Shhh.. Harry didn't even glanced back or gave me a wink. I wondered what were they talking about. Oh my God. I watched them, my friends were so happy, froze, dying inside, surprise. They all have a funny faces. Silly pictorial with the faggot, yeah sounds fun really.



"Um girls, please don't look at my friend the way I saw again, okay and I'll love you all forever." Harry whispered to my friends, hand locked on his hair. Looks like they understood Harry. They said their goodbyes and then leaved.

Notes

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