You're Cute Come Kiss Me ~ H.S. Fanfiction

Nia's POV

I could see Sean's house a block away. There we red cups littering the yard, the trees were covered in toilet paper, the house had red and blue search lights, and you could hear 'Talk Dirty' busting out.

I walked in, only to see the craziest party first-impression. It almost looked like that part in the 'Fancy' music video where they have that stupid dance-off, only it was much, much, wilder. The lights were off except for the strobe lighting that flashed on and off, making it seem like an actual club.

But I wasn't surprised. Sean Mclleroy was a rich-man's son. His father bought him this house when he moved from California to London to go to college. The house was Sean's responsibility but his father wouldn't care if he broke a window or something.

I squeezed between the couples and individuals trying to find Elle and Vic. But I decided to look for Sean since he was Victoria's boyfriend and Elle's second cousin.

I found Sean and Vic making out on the living room couch so I decided not to disturb them. I headed over to look for Elle. She decided to dye her hair neon green, so it wasn't that hard to find her. She was sitting on the bar, with her boyfriend Liam. They were about to go somewhere when I finally reached them.

"Hey, guys, where are you going," I asked. "Cool, you made it," Elle slurred, a little drunk while she gripped onto Liam's jacket. Liam seemed sober enough to talk to. "Hey, Nia. We were just going to go upstairs to play Spin-The-Bottle with the guys. Wanna come," Liam replied. "Sure," I exclaimed, following them upstairs.

They opened the first door to the left, where we found Louis, Zayn, Niall, Perrie, Eleanor, and some other guy sitting on the floor. We sat in the circle, our legs crossed. But I couldn't seem to figure out why there was a guy I didn't know up here.

He had piercing green eyes and long, curly, brown hair that reached the length go his shoulder. He wore a polo with the first four buttons, unbuttoned, showing two tattoos on both sides of his chest that looked like wings.

"Guys, this is Harry. He's my friend from Cheshire who decided to join us and go to college here in London. He made it by scholarship," Louis said. Harry - so that was his name. So he's smart, cute, and mysterious?

"Cool, now can we start the game," Niall laughed. Liam bent forward and spun the bottle, landing on Perrie. "Truth or dare, Perrie," Liam smirked. "Um, dare." "I dare you to make out with any of us, except Zayn." I looked at Zayn, who looked annoyed at Liam and worried at Perrie. Perrie walked over to Niall. "Sorry, babe," Perrie shrugged, before bending down and kissing Niall. We all threw an annoying shriek at Zayn. Perrie stood up and sat back next to Zayn.

Perrie got the bottle and - unfortunately - it landed on me. "Nia, truth or dare, girl," Perrie exclaimed. "Since I'm taking risks today, dare," I laughed. Perrie playfully narrowed her eyes at me before speaking up. "Fifteen minutes. In the closet. With curly-haired boy here," she smirked, nodding over at Harry.

Harry didn't look nervous, he just smiled a bit. I rolled my eyes before getting up, "come on," I sighed. I walked into the closet, Harry following behind me. He got in after me and closed the door. It was a little closet, so we were closer than we wanted.

"So, you're Nia," he asked, cheekily. "Yeah, and you're Harry," I said. "Yes. Is it too soon for compliments," he asked. "Uh, no. I don't think so," I replied. "You're pretty," Harry smirked taking a step closer to me. So close, his breath fanned on me. I tried walking back a bit but there was no space. He wrapped his arms around my waist. "You chose dare, Princess," Harry smirked, before smashing his lips into mine.

Fuck, it feels amazing!

Notes

I looked at some pictures and thought that Nia would've probably looked like this. Hope you liked this chapter! Please comment, sub, and rate! I love you guys! And pleas remeber, I reply to comments!