Too much

Chapter 10

Harry's POV

"I think I like the drunk Harry better." Addie laughs and the sound of it makes me smile.

"I always like you." I tell her and press my luck by wrapping my arm around her shoulder.

She doesn't make any attempt to stop me or remove my arm, and I'm relieved.

"Especially when you let me kiss you." I lean in closer to her, whispering in her ear. I know it makes her go crazy, I can see the bumps raise on her soft, tanned skin. I love the effect I have on this girl.

"Alicia's probably looking for me..." She tries to tell me, but I can hear the distraction in her shaky words as I press my lips behind her ear, the smell of her hair is much more intoxicating than the alcohol I have consumed this evening.

"She's fine." I tell her, I want her to stay with me.

"I should go find her." Addie stands up, forcing my arm off of her.

"Sure." I tell her. I don't want to make her angry because we've been really good the last hour.

"See you at school..." She looks back at me one last time.

"Yeah, night Addie." I tell her, trying my best not to sound like I'm pouting, even though I am on the inside.

Why the fuck did you kiss her? Dammit Harry, she was just about to give you another chance, and then you had to pull something like that. I couldn't help it though! The way her hair smelled when I whispered into her ear, I couldn't control myself, I had to kiss the sensitive spot behind her ear. I know that's her sweet spot.

"Fuck!" I shout and stand up.

Before I can think, I knock all of the books lined up on the shelf off.

Why am I such a fuck up?

I reluctantly head back upstairs to the party. The alcohol is wearing off and I just want to go home. I brought Louis here, but I'm sure he'll end up staying here tonight, so I don't bother telling him I'm going to leave.

When I get outside, the cool September air relaxes me, that is until I see fucking Niall talking to Addie. Why is she getting into his car?

I search my pockets for my phone, and of fucking course, I don't have it. I must have left it in the basement.

I practically run inside as Niall's car pulls away from the house. I can't find my phone anywhere, and my frustration and anger gets the best of me when I punch the wall.

"Jesus Christ." I mutter to myself and shake my fist. That wasn't drywall, it was brick.

I wince when I look at my knuckles, now covered in blood.

I forget the pain of my hand when I remember Niall has Addie in his car... Alone.

I can barely stand still as I wait for him to pick up his damn phone.

"Niall." I snap when he finally answers.

"What's up?" He says cheerfully.

"Bring Addie back right fucking now!" I yell.

"Calm down, I'm just bringing her home?"

"I don't fucking care, come back!" I order again.

"No I'm not coming back, chill out mate." He hangs up.

Oh, the nerve of that kid. If I hadn't fucked up my fist already, my hand would have made more contact with that wall.

There's no way I'm staying here. I better just call this night a loss and finally leave like I was going to do earlier.