Forgotten || Harry Styles' Fanfiction

forty eight

Harry's POV

"You know you still love her" Niall continuously torture me.

"I don't even give a crap." I roll my eyes at him.

"Then enjoy the party. Don't just stay in my kitchen where you purposely bumped into her" he smirks at me. This Irish dick.

"Whatever, man."

"Guess who I invited then?" He then sounded all cheery and excited.

"Who?"

"The freshmen girls from the school we hate" he evilly laughs.

"Why the fuck would you do that?"

"They're hot." He just said.

"Have you forgotten that you have a girlfriend?" I ask him.

"Have you forgotten that you don't have one?" He grins at me.

"Promise me you'll get laid tonight" he then looks at me seriously. Is he actually being serious serious with me? Yep, double serious.

"I'll try" I sarcastically answer then he leaves.

No one gets laid in a fucking kitchen alone.

Unless.. Some hottie just entered the room.

"Hey" I said to her who also purposely sat next to me in an empty kitchen.

"I'm Madison, Madison Alvear" she winks at me. Don't tell me the hot chick is just a freshmen.

"Are you a freshmen?" I raise brow.

"Doesn't look like it." She smirks.

"Wait. Alvear?" I then furrow my brows.

"I knew you would notice. Yup. Cameron's only sister" she emphasizes.

"Why did you come here anyway? I heard your brother throws the best parties"

"That is correct but it doesn't hurt trying different parties, right?" She smirks.

"Right" I answered and started standing up.

"Wait. You're not gonna ask me for a drink or anything?" She raises a brow.

"You're already in the kitchen. Help yourself" she crossed her arms at me.

"Fine." I roll my eyes and handed her a drink.

"What is that?"

"A can of soda" I said but she just laughs.

"I'm at a party surrounded by wasted people and you give me a can of soda" she shakes her head.

"You're a freshmen"

"And I'm also a virgin" she added.

"Just putting it out there" she smirks.

"You got your drink, bye" I start to stand again.

"Wait. Come on. Lets have a real conversation" she demands.

"Tell me about your brother then"

"A hot girl from a different school is flirting with you and told her she is a virgin, take a hint" she glares at me.

"You want me to deflower you?"

"It's not much" she crinkles her nose.

"Tell me about your brother"

"Fine" she groans.

"He's an asshole who throws a bunch parties every single night. That's it" she half smiles, proving she's not proud of her statement.