You're my one and only
The House Party
"Okay, I'm done. Thank you," I finally put my camera away and shook my hand with the model. I started collect my stuff right away. "Oh, are you gonna stay here?" I heard the stylist said after a while and saw she was at the door with the model. "Yes, bye then. It was nice to meet," I said and went to hug them both. I know it was already late and I was tired but I decided to stay there. I sat down and started to look through the pictures. I choose the best ones and edited them a bit.
It was a week since my crazy night with Harry. I tried my best to forget it but it was hard 'cause we actually had a really nice conversation before I got too drunk. Louis had called me several times and I knew he had seen us kissing in the club. So I didn't want to answer his calls.
I looked at the clock and saw it was almost 11pm. I yawned and started picking my stuff. When I was ready I left the building. The weather was warm 'cause it was April already so I decided to walk to my house. I couldn't believe how the time seemed always passed so quickly. I could still see my mom's proud face as I got good grades when I was little. But it all changed when my dad died. Even though my parents divorced when I was about three and after it I was living with mom, my father's dead was really hard for me. I was 12 years old when it happened and after it I was quite a mess. My school didn't go so well and when I turned 15 I started to partying and shit. I wasn't 'a mom's little girl' anymore and we fought always. I moved from home when I turned 16 and dropped out of school. I loved photographing and I had already done some jobs. So I started to try and find jobs and I got to meet some people who liked my photos. And now here I was two years later being busy with my work.
My phone rang immediately when I got to my house. It was Louis. This time I chose to answer. "What is your problem? You've been calling me the whole week," I snapped right away. "Wow, wow! Slow down girl. I've done nothing but being worried. And you're the one that haven't answered so don't act like a bitch," Louis said. Oh god, I hate that he was always right. "Harry has been such an asshole after our club night together. And no! Don't try to yarn. I saw you there," Louis cut me off when I tried to protest. "Can you tell me what happened 'cause he doesn't want to talk about it..." he asked then. "We came to my apartment and... but I don't want to talk about it either and specially do not want to see him anymore. So, keep your hands away from my business," I said. "Well, okay then if you say so. But I've got something to ask about too. Would you like to come to my little house party at Friday? It's not big just some of my closest friends," Louis asked and I said I could come. We talked a bit and then hang up. I jumped to my bed and fell asleep immediately.
I looked myself from the mirror last time and then picked my purse from the kitchen table. I had tight dress and high heels. I had put more make up than usually and my hair was open. It was Friday and I was going to Louis' house party. My week was quite boring one as usual so I wanted to get wasted.
"Hii!" Louis yelled as he saw me at the door. I greeted him and some of his mates. I was relieved when I saw Niall sitting in the living room 'cause I didn't know anyone here. I went straight to him and he looked glad when he saw me. "Hey Alison! Come sit here," he said and patted the sofa. We started to chat with the others and I noticed Louis' friends were really funny.
"Let's get really drunk," I whispered to Niall's ear as we went to pick more drinks. He agreed and we drank some shots. The time flew and before I even notice I couldn't stand properly. "Now it's dancing time!" I shouted and dragged Niall to middle of the living room. He tried to protest but others cheered on. We started to dance and it didn't take long when almost everyone were dancing. "Look what we got here! Just a bit late," I could hear Louis yelling but I didn't look who came.
I closed my eyes and moved in rhythm of the music. I could feel someone's arms moving to my hips and I thought they were Niall's. "We should get out from here," I moved closely to him and whispered to his ear. Then I noticed. It wasn't Niall. I opened my eyes and saw Harry's green eyes staring at me. "Well hi. I didn't even have time to come here and you're already taking me away," he grinned. I could smell that he was quite drunk from his breath. "Huh, Styles. What you want," I slurred and pushed him away. "I thought you want me so I want you," he said and put his face just inches away from mine. "I know where Louis' guest room is. We could go there," he said as his hot lips almost touched mine. "Uh, lead me the way," I couldn't think straight. Whenever I was drunk my feelings took my brains place and I did what I wanted.
He led me to upstairs and I giggled when he had difficulties to open the door. He locked the door behind us when we finally got in. I jumped to the bed and he fell next to me. I stared at his eyes for a moment before I kissed him deeply. I moved my tongue against his and I got to the top of him. I undid his jeans zipper and pulled them away. "How we ended up like this again," I groaned. "Uh I really adored that dress of yours but I think I just ruined it," he slurred as he ripped the dress down my feet. I giggled playfully and pulled his shirt off. I went down and squeezed his bulge as he moaned loudly. I ripped his boxer briefs down. "Ugh you're so hard for me," I mumbled. I stroked his lenght a few times with my hand and his head fell back. "I need to... be... inside you," he struggled the words out of his mouth. He started to work his fingers into my knickers. "You've got big hands Styles. I like it," I muttered and he pulled my knickers off. He moved to the top of me and kissed my neck. That definitely left a mark, I thought but I couldn't care less at that moment. He pulled inside me and I screamed his name. He started to move slowly at first. "Harrryyy," my mouth flew open and I tried to focus on his face. We were soon moving faster and I was on the edge quickly. I could feel Harry's release as he shouted my name and after it he pulled away. We were all sweaty lying on the bed.
"That was..amazing," Harry caught his breath finally. I felt tired and I closed my eyes. "Go to sleep," he said as he noticed my eyes were lulling. He covered us with the blanket and I fell asleep.
The next morning wasn't so nice. As soon as I felt I was awake I sat up immediately and looked around. I could see Harry sleeping beside me. "Wake up," I shouted and hit him with my hand. He opened his eyes and looked around sleepily. Then he did something I wasn't expecting at all. He put his arm to my waist and dragged me back to bed. Then he pushed his nose under my ear and snuggled. I was so shocked that I couldn't move for a while. "Harry no! This isn't a good moment for cuddling. Get your hands off me," I said angrily and rolled away. Now he was full awake and was staring at me confused. "Why? I can clearly remember we had sex again and then we slept together. So I think it's the perfect time," he smirked.
Before I could protest someone knocked the door. "Open the door. It's room service!" I heard Louis yelling. Oh god, he knew we were still here. "No Louis. We're not gonna open," I yelled back. I blocked my mouth with my hands as I notice what I had just said. I had confirmed to Louis that we were here together. "What about Harry then? Would you open the door for your best friend. I've got some food for you two," Louis continued with his high pitched voice. I tried to put my hands to Harry's mouth but I wasn't quick enough. "Just a moment pleeease," Harry said and grinned at me. He hopped off the bed and started to collect his clothes from the floor. I tried to look away from his naked body. "You're so funny," he turned to me. "First we have sex twice and then you can't even look at me," he smirked. I threw a pillow to him but he was fast and dodged it. "Someone's mad at mornings. Your dress is destroyed so I'll pick you some Louis' clothes. Wait here," he was still smirking and I wanted to punch his face. He got dressed and left the room.
After a while he came back with a big t-shirt and Eleanor's shorts. "Best I could get. But here is just Louis and Eleanor so I think you don't mind," he threw the shirt for me. I got dressed and I could feel his eyes on my back all that time. "So, what happens next," Harry asked carefully. "Well I'm starving so I'm gonna eat something and then I'll leave," I said. "No, I meant us. We just can't pretend that nothing happened when clearly did," he said and cleared his throat. "First there is no us. And second, how many times you've picked some girl from the club like that?" I regretted my words as I saw Harry's face sank. "So you believe all those shitty magazines? Well then, you can just leave," Harry said and looked away. "No, oh I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean that!" I tried to say but his gaze was cold. "What did you mean then?" he asked. "I just... I really don't know what we should do," I sighed finally. "I'm sorry. You're a really nice person. Honestly," I continued then. He smiled a bit. "Erm, I was just thinking... maybe I could take you out... like sober," he was now grinning again. "So first you fuck the girl and then you ask her for a date? Uhm, that's okay, Styles," I grinned back. "So you'd come?" he confirmed. "I'd love to," I smiled at him and picked my stuff.
We ate breakfast with Louis and Eleanor in the kitchen. Lou and El were grinning each other while I tried to act normal. "So then, what plans you've got next week," Louis asked. "Work, work and more work. Honestly I'm not sure if I'm gonna survive from the next week," I sighed and Eleanor looked at me apologetic. "You forget something," Harry said then and I frowned. "I asked you something in the upstairs, does it ring any bells?" he laughed and I blushed. "What guys?" Louis asked. "I asked her for a date," Harry said proudly while looking at me. "That's good!" Louis yelled and I could hide under the table. "Actually Louis, did you know Harry was coming here yesterday?" I asked him. "Uhmm, yes," he looked a bit guilty. "And I told you on the phone that I didn't want to see Harry!?" I said. "But now things are okay and you did your apologizing or whatever you call it. So I'm the hero," he grinned wildly. I raised my fist and tried to look angry. We finished our food and I left the house then.
It was a week since my crazy night with Harry. I tried my best to forget it but it was hard 'cause we actually had a really nice conversation before I got too drunk. Louis had called me several times and I knew he had seen us kissing in the club. So I didn't want to answer his calls.
I looked at the clock and saw it was almost 11pm. I yawned and started picking my stuff. When I was ready I left the building. The weather was warm 'cause it was April already so I decided to walk to my house. I couldn't believe how the time seemed always passed so quickly. I could still see my mom's proud face as I got good grades when I was little. But it all changed when my dad died. Even though my parents divorced when I was about three and after it I was living with mom, my father's dead was really hard for me. I was 12 years old when it happened and after it I was quite a mess. My school didn't go so well and when I turned 15 I started to partying and shit. I wasn't 'a mom's little girl' anymore and we fought always. I moved from home when I turned 16 and dropped out of school. I loved photographing and I had already done some jobs. So I started to try and find jobs and I got to meet some people who liked my photos. And now here I was two years later being busy with my work.
My phone rang immediately when I got to my house. It was Louis. This time I chose to answer. "What is your problem? You've been calling me the whole week," I snapped right away. "Wow, wow! Slow down girl. I've done nothing but being worried. And you're the one that haven't answered so don't act like a bitch," Louis said. Oh god, I hate that he was always right. "Harry has been such an asshole after our club night together. And no! Don't try to yarn. I saw you there," Louis cut me off when I tried to protest. "Can you tell me what happened 'cause he doesn't want to talk about it..." he asked then. "We came to my apartment and... but I don't want to talk about it either and specially do not want to see him anymore. So, keep your hands away from my business," I said. "Well, okay then if you say so. But I've got something to ask about too. Would you like to come to my little house party at Friday? It's not big just some of my closest friends," Louis asked and I said I could come. We talked a bit and then hang up. I jumped to my bed and fell asleep immediately.
I looked myself from the mirror last time and then picked my purse from the kitchen table. I had tight dress and high heels. I had put more make up than usually and my hair was open. It was Friday and I was going to Louis' house party. My week was quite boring one as usual so I wanted to get wasted.
"Hii!" Louis yelled as he saw me at the door. I greeted him and some of his mates. I was relieved when I saw Niall sitting in the living room 'cause I didn't know anyone here. I went straight to him and he looked glad when he saw me. "Hey Alison! Come sit here," he said and patted the sofa. We started to chat with the others and I noticed Louis' friends were really funny.
"Let's get really drunk," I whispered to Niall's ear as we went to pick more drinks. He agreed and we drank some shots. The time flew and before I even notice I couldn't stand properly. "Now it's dancing time!" I shouted and dragged Niall to middle of the living room. He tried to protest but others cheered on. We started to dance and it didn't take long when almost everyone were dancing. "Look what we got here! Just a bit late," I could hear Louis yelling but I didn't look who came.
I closed my eyes and moved in rhythm of the music. I could feel someone's arms moving to my hips and I thought they were Niall's. "We should get out from here," I moved closely to him and whispered to his ear. Then I noticed. It wasn't Niall. I opened my eyes and saw Harry's green eyes staring at me. "Well hi. I didn't even have time to come here and you're already taking me away," he grinned. I could smell that he was quite drunk from his breath. "Huh, Styles. What you want," I slurred and pushed him away. "I thought you want me so I want you," he said and put his face just inches away from mine. "I know where Louis' guest room is. We could go there," he said as his hot lips almost touched mine. "Uh, lead me the way," I couldn't think straight. Whenever I was drunk my feelings took my brains place and I did what I wanted.
He led me to upstairs and I giggled when he had difficulties to open the door. He locked the door behind us when we finally got in. I jumped to the bed and he fell next to me. I stared at his eyes for a moment before I kissed him deeply. I moved my tongue against his and I got to the top of him. I undid his jeans zipper and pulled them away. "How we ended up like this again," I groaned. "Uh I really adored that dress of yours but I think I just ruined it," he slurred as he ripped the dress down my feet. I giggled playfully and pulled his shirt off. I went down and squeezed his bulge as he moaned loudly. I ripped his boxer briefs down. "Ugh you're so hard for me," I mumbled. I stroked his lenght a few times with my hand and his head fell back. "I need to... be... inside you," he struggled the words out of his mouth. He started to work his fingers into my knickers. "You've got big hands Styles. I like it," I muttered and he pulled my knickers off. He moved to the top of me and kissed my neck. That definitely left a mark, I thought but I couldn't care less at that moment. He pulled inside me and I screamed his name. He started to move slowly at first. "Harrryyy," my mouth flew open and I tried to focus on his face. We were soon moving faster and I was on the edge quickly. I could feel Harry's release as he shouted my name and after it he pulled away. We were all sweaty lying on the bed.
"That was..amazing," Harry caught his breath finally. I felt tired and I closed my eyes. "Go to sleep," he said as he noticed my eyes were lulling. He covered us with the blanket and I fell asleep.
The next morning wasn't so nice. As soon as I felt I was awake I sat up immediately and looked around. I could see Harry sleeping beside me. "Wake up," I shouted and hit him with my hand. He opened his eyes and looked around sleepily. Then he did something I wasn't expecting at all. He put his arm to my waist and dragged me back to bed. Then he pushed his nose under my ear and snuggled. I was so shocked that I couldn't move for a while. "Harry no! This isn't a good moment for cuddling. Get your hands off me," I said angrily and rolled away. Now he was full awake and was staring at me confused. "Why? I can clearly remember we had sex again and then we slept together. So I think it's the perfect time," he smirked.
Before I could protest someone knocked the door. "Open the door. It's room service!" I heard Louis yelling. Oh god, he knew we were still here. "No Louis. We're not gonna open," I yelled back. I blocked my mouth with my hands as I notice what I had just said. I had confirmed to Louis that we were here together. "What about Harry then? Would you open the door for your best friend. I've got some food for you two," Louis continued with his high pitched voice. I tried to put my hands to Harry's mouth but I wasn't quick enough. "Just a moment pleeease," Harry said and grinned at me. He hopped off the bed and started to collect his clothes from the floor. I tried to look away from his naked body. "You're so funny," he turned to me. "First we have sex twice and then you can't even look at me," he smirked. I threw a pillow to him but he was fast and dodged it. "Someone's mad at mornings. Your dress is destroyed so I'll pick you some Louis' clothes. Wait here," he was still smirking and I wanted to punch his face. He got dressed and left the room.
After a while he came back with a big t-shirt and Eleanor's shorts. "Best I could get. But here is just Louis and Eleanor so I think you don't mind," he threw the shirt for me. I got dressed and I could feel his eyes on my back all that time. "So, what happens next," Harry asked carefully. "Well I'm starving so I'm gonna eat something and then I'll leave," I said. "No, I meant us. We just can't pretend that nothing happened when clearly did," he said and cleared his throat. "First there is no us. And second, how many times you've picked some girl from the club like that?" I regretted my words as I saw Harry's face sank. "So you believe all those shitty magazines? Well then, you can just leave," Harry said and looked away. "No, oh I'm sorry Harry. I didn't mean that!" I tried to say but his gaze was cold. "What did you mean then?" he asked. "I just... I really don't know what we should do," I sighed finally. "I'm sorry. You're a really nice person. Honestly," I continued then. He smiled a bit. "Erm, I was just thinking... maybe I could take you out... like sober," he was now grinning again. "So first you fuck the girl and then you ask her for a date? Uhm, that's okay, Styles," I grinned back. "So you'd come?" he confirmed. "I'd love to," I smiled at him and picked my stuff.
We ate breakfast with Louis and Eleanor in the kitchen. Lou and El were grinning each other while I tried to act normal. "So then, what plans you've got next week," Louis asked. "Work, work and more work. Honestly I'm not sure if I'm gonna survive from the next week," I sighed and Eleanor looked at me apologetic. "You forget something," Harry said then and I frowned. "I asked you something in the upstairs, does it ring any bells?" he laughed and I blushed. "What guys?" Louis asked. "I asked her for a date," Harry said proudly while looking at me. "That's good!" Louis yelled and I could hide under the table. "Actually Louis, did you know Harry was coming here yesterday?" I asked him. "Uhmm, yes," he looked a bit guilty. "And I told you on the phone that I didn't want to see Harry!?" I said. "But now things are okay and you did your apologizing or whatever you call it. So I'm the hero," he grinned wildly. I raised my fist and tried to look angry. We finished our food and I left the house then.
girl i need an update on the sequel! your killing me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I guess I will read this again, since its soooo good!! xxx love you !xx
6/11/14