Im getting scared. This freak needs to back off. He leans in to kiss me, and i tryy to force him away.. just as the bedroom door slams open.
Harry: 'How about you listen to her and GET THE FUCK OFF'
Harry storms in the bedroom grabbing luke by the neck and throwing him down the stairs.
Luke: 'MATE, IT WAS A JOKE'
I hear luke shout just as he was leaving my house. Harry walks back in and everyones cheering him... I see down stairs all the lads are here. Anna runs up to see me, shook up.
Anna: 'Oh my god Kiyah. Why didnt you shout me?1 Are you ok?!'
Me: 'I'm fine thankyou.... Honest. Now carry on getting drunk you!'
I put on a brave face, shoving her towards the stairs cause i know shes excited to see Niall. She hugs me and heads off. I walk into my bedroom, with relief. Shutting the door after me.

Its not long until the doors re-opened. i slowly turn to expect the worst, but i recieve the best. Its harry, i break down and dive into his arms. He cuddles me, sitting on the bed.
Me: 'Im crying cause im drunk...'
Harry: 'i dont care aslong as youre ok.'
He leans in and kisses me on the cheek.
Me: 'Thankgod you came.'
Harry: 'Ofcourse i came. i werent gonna let you down was i? Dont let that knob ruin your night though... Come have a drink with me and the boys.'
I look and smile at him. Walking over to my mirror to quickly sort my make up out, he follows me and hugs me from behind, holding this little box infront of me.

Harry: 'Iknow its so soon, but its only a little something for your birthday. I didnt have time to give it you last night babe.'
I look at him in shock, i open it up to see a beautiful Pandora bracellet.
Me: 'Harry, its gorgeous. Thankyou so much!' I dont hesistate to dive on him and give him a big snog. he is amazing.

Feeling alot cheerier, i go down stairs to everone asking if im ok, now the party is getting harder! I turn the music up more, invite everyone to the kitchen to make sure everyone is para, make loads of shots, Everyone is asking for photos with the lads, they accept ofcourse, the cuties. Im just getting a tad jealous over all the girls drooling over my harry....

This one mega slag... Is all over him, i can tell he feels uncomfortable and he doesnt even know i can see them.. Im hoping he walks away... And there you go. She gos in for a snog with him... My heart drops.. until the best moment ever. He pushes her away. HOW can anyone say hes a man slag?! i walk over all smug, grabbing his hand, smiling at the whore and walking away.

Its getting better and better. And we all get more drunk....