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"I heard you and Dani got in a fight today" he said.
I rolled my eyes and tried to walk around him. He grabbed my wrist and stopped me.
"Will you stop doing that! First your friend and now you!" I snapped, snatching my petite wrist from his sasquatch like hand.
"You know if Zayn didn't pull you off her I reckon you would of killed her." He said, closing the distance between our different sized bodies.
With each step he took forward, I took one back and eventually I hit the wall.
'Oh how cliche' I thought to myself again.
He pushed his body agaisnt mine, bending down so his lips were slightly touching my ear, his lip piercing sending a cold chill down my spine.
"You can pack a punch, and that's hot" he said, recalling today's incident.
He left me there feeling weird, like someone had just shot fireworks into my skin, especially where his lips met my ear. As he was walking off I called out to him. He turned and stood there waiting for me to make the next move.
"Here's my number" the words just tumbled out of my mouth before I could stop anything from happening.
He smirked and winked, taking my Iphone in his large hands and adding a new contact under the name of 'Styles'.
"I'll definatley be using it" he winked again and with that he was gone.
'What the hell Ashleigh! First you hit him now you just gave him your number. What is wrong with you' I thought, face palming myself physically.
*1 week later*
It was a friday afternoon and everyone was looking forward to a party at some girl called Camille's house tonight. I got invited, but so did Harry. We hadn't said a word to each other since he gave me his number, not one text either, which on the better hand was good. I knew he was going and that was the thing that made me make up my mind. I knew Harry wanted me, everyone said he did, even his best mate Louis. So tonight I was gonna take things to a whole new level. Danielle had left the school becuase of me, I didn't mean to make her do that but she covered it up with her and Liam breaking up and saying it was too stressful for her to be around him. Eleanor, Brit, Chloe and I had become the closet of friends now, we almost categorised ourselves as sisters.
I was awoken from my little daydream by El, she was clicking her fingers in my face, as I stared into space whilst we were driving home from school. We were all going to Brit's house to get ready for the party. El was like a pro make-up artist so she had that covered and Chloe was going to do our hair. We arrived at Brit's house, parking the car and lugging our bags inside and upstairs to her room.
"So what are you wearing Chlo?" Brit asked, everyone listening in.
"Short dress, the usual" She smirked and winked.
"El?" She asked again.
"I bought these really cool jeans and a sick top the other day so I'll have a go at that. What about you Ash?" she said, asking me at the end.
"I only bought skinnys jeans and a tank top, I'm not a fashionable person" I muttered, slightly embarrassed as the other girls had great clothes.
"NO WAY!!" El screamed.
I widened my eyes in shock.
"If you want your plan to work you have to wear something revealing. Brit you know those really short shorts of yours that don't fit you anymore, can you get them for me?" she asked, Brit skipping happily to her closet to find the mysterious pair of shorts. She came out with a pair of cut off jean shorts with a small patch of lepoard print and some studs on the pocket.
"Put em' on!" Brit yelled, throwing them at me.
I stood up and went into her closet, closing the door and changing from my pants to the revealing shorts, luckily I shaved my legs the night before. I did the button up and had a look in the full length mirror and I do have to admit they looked pretty good. I opened the door and showed the girls. All their mouths dropped open.
"What! They're ugly, they don't fit me? What!?" I asked, embarressed.
"No they look great! Like you will look so hot tonight because I have just the shirt to go with it!" Brit said, brushing my shoulder as she flew past me into the closet. She came out again, this time with a bra that had silver spikes on it.
"My boobs are too small, it should fit you cause yours are definatley bigger than mine!" She said, ushering towards my chest.
I frowned, sulking back into the closet to put the thing on. After I got it adjusted properly I looked at myself in the mirror. The bra thing pushed my boobs up, making me feel self-conscious about jumping around tonight. The girls ripped the door open, eager to see what awaited them.
"Wow!"
"HOTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT!"
"Harry will be drooling over you babe"
Several of these comments made me blush a crimson red, covering my stomach as I did.
"Alright Chloe, because you have a dress you can start on Ashleigh's hair while I get dressed. Then I'll do her make-up and fix you and Brit up along with myself" El said, clapping her hands as she pushed me towards the seat which was near a small mirror for Chloe to do my hair.
*1 hour later*
We were finally ready and I have to admit we looked drop dead gorgeous. El was wearing skinny jeans with a tight white tank top, which was quite revealling at the sides, along with a pair of white wedges. Brit was wearing a tight mini skirt along with a crop top which showed her belly peircing off clearly. She had heels as well. Chloe had a gorgeous dress which fitted her body perfectly, it rose above mid thigh and was a boob-tube. The black spiked stilettos she had finished the outfit perfectly. Me on the other hand was wearing a pair of white Supras, my favourtie brand of shoe.
We took a couple of selfies before we left for the party. We decided to walk as the place was only around the block and we knew we were going to be drinking. As we approached the house we could hear the bass pumping from inside, sending small waves of electricity through our bodies. I walked up the steps first, pushing the front door open and walking inside. There were people everywhere, bodies against bodies, boys against girls. We made our way to the drink table first up, I got a lot of seductive looks as I passed through the crowd in basically nothing but a bra and undies. As we approached the drink table I reconized Harry and his mates standing around in a small group, the ladies obviously saw him too as the pushed me straight in his direction.
"Remember, play hard to get" Brit yelled over the music.
I squeezed into a gap which had formed in the circle, eyeing Louis off first.
"Come dance Lou" I flirted, sending him a wink afterwards.
He flicked his head in my direction, taking steps through the centre of the circle and over to me. I turned and walked into the crowd, swaying my hips a little more than usual. I felt his hands creep onto my waist and his chest pressed against my back as we started to move together, in time with the music.
"you look hot tonight" he whispered, sending chills down my spine.
I blushed hard, trying to turn us the other direction so I could face Harry. When I did I saw his face. He looked absolutley pissed! I smirked to myself and began grinding onto Louis who followed my steps. We were grinding for a while, and I was taking sneaky glances at Harry whose eyes hadn't left me the whole time. I needed a break, and a drink.
"I'm getting a drink, want one babe" I asked Louis as I turned around to face him.
He nodded sending me a small wink before I walked away to the table near Harry. As I was pouring mine and Louis' drink, large hands crept around my waist before I felt a chest press against my back.
"You think you can dance like that in front of me, with my best mate?" he snarled into my ear.
"think again princess"
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I don't know if it's actually long but it took me a while to write this chapter. It's boring I know sorry.
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