Fate

Chapter 2

"Umm thanks, but were going to be leaving soon, right Liam?" I stutter and look away from Harry.

"Yeah, Where's Niall and Zayn?" Liam asks Harry.

"They are coming later, maybe." Harry says softly.

"Okay, who's car should we take because I'm dying of coldness." Taylor complains rubbing her arms together.

Liam comforts her but holding her from behind.

"Erm, we can take mine. I can fit 7 and there's only 4 right now, it's perfect." Harry smiles.

"Lets go." I whine.

We all get into Harry's Black Chevy Tahoe and head to the Nightclub past downtown.

"So you haven't introduced your self yet." Harry smiles making me turn my head to him.

He's sitting next to me but we have a distance between us for people who sit in the way back.

"Oh, I'm Stella, I assume your Zay-"I say but I'm interrupted.

"Harry. Harry Styles." He smirks.

"Wow Harry. You sure have a problem with interrupting don't you?" I smile very fake.

"Actually, no." He smiles through his teeth.

I can see he's trying to flirt with me by his body chemistry, but I'm not buying it.

"We're here!" Liam shouts.

"Finally." Taylor grins.

We all get out of the car and go party. Harry and I talk quite alot while were there. We stay at the club for a few hours and then go back to the park for a while.

Taylor drove us this time back to the park. My cars there.

When we get there Taylor and Liam part and do their own thing while I'm here on hill with Harry.

"Y'know, your something different." Harry says.

I don't believe him.

"Is that good?" I question sounding desperate.

He ignores my thought and reaches in a bag behind him.

"Look what I have, want some?" He says pulling a bottle.

"Ummm, and exactly how old are you?" I ask.

"I'm 19." He shrugs.

I gaze at the drink.

It wouldn't be so bad to lighten up and have a few drinks. Besides...who's watching?

I give in to his offer and grab the bottle from him sip by sip.

We end up drinking it together by the hill where they show a movie on a big screen outside. There's a few people below us but that cant see us because of the trees and bushes.

"I think I'm crunk," Harry spits.

"Drunk."

"I think I can tell." I giggle.

"Wanna get out of here?"

I sound so desperate. I haven't been on a date, or whatever this is since sophomore year. There was this guy named Kyle and we both really liked eachother.

We dated for about 10 months and he asked me to have sex with him by I didn't want to. I was only like 15.

After I said no he said all these things about me to everyone. They bullied me for awhile calling me names and stuff. It was just terrible. It went from slut, to prude, to virgin.