Harry's pov:

Fuck Bella looks hot. She doesn't even need to try. The way she moves on the dance floor moving her hips, a drink in her hand and her wavering hair.


The Dj clearly knows we are in tonight.


All I know at the end of the day is you want what you want and you say what you say
And you'll follow your heart even though it'll break
Sometimes


Bella shuffles toward me where i sit in a booth. Moving side to side.


When the sun goes I know that you and me and everything will be alright
And when the city's sleeping, you and I can stay awake and keep on dreaming
You and I can stay awake and keep on dreaminggggggggg

She sings loudly taking a seat on my knee. I try to balance her. "Having fun bells?" Liam asks her.

Clearly she has reached another level of drunk. What a lightweight.


All I know at the end of the day is you want what you want and you say what you say
And you'll follow your heart even though it'll break
Sometimes


She keeps singing and swaying. Well it is going to be a tall order getting her back to the hotel. Which should be now.

"I'm gonna taker her back."

"What naaahfh we only got herjf" She slurs.

I put my arm around her and aid her out of the club


"Stop dragging your knees." She moans, not the right time.


"Wheres your key Bella?" I ask her attempting to balance her and her clutch. "Ummm"

"Bella" I whisper. Shit she's asleep on me. "Ok." I throw her over my shoulder.

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I unzip her top as she lays flat on her stomach on my bed. Followed by skirt. I am not in the best state of mind now so for me to be undressing a girl without it becoming anything intimate is quite an achievement.

Bella is different, she isn't' someone you hump and dump



This girl is different.......

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