My Perfect Match

(This story is before they become famous) also pretend the boys knew each other than :)
Rosslyn Sinclare Just moved from New York City to a small town in England. Everything goes great. On her first day of school she meets some really nice people. But what happens when she falls for one.


14. The Party


I ran upstairs to get ready. As I closed my door I started to rummage through my closet. “What to wear?” I whispered to myself. I finally settled on a dress that came to right above my knees. It was black with white polka dots. I put on some black heels with it. I then went to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. After I went over to my vanity and looked at myself. I fixed my hair and applied some lipstick and a little mascara. I looked at myself again satisfied. As I walked down stairs all the boys gawked at me. I smiled and blushed as I finished walking down the stairs. Harry took my hand. “You look amazing Ross.” He kissed my cheek. I blushed some more. “You look beautiful Rossy, not that you don’t always look beautiful.” Liam said smiling at me. “Thanks Li!” I walked to the kitchen to grab my keys. As I took them from the counter I walked back to the boys. “Ready guys?!?” They all shook their heads and Harry opened the door. “ladies first.” I decided to make a joke. “Well then shouldn’t you be going first?” The boys started to snicker while Harry’s face fell a little. “So Ross, You’ve got jokes huh?” I just laughed and kissed him on the cheek. “Yep!” Popping the ‘p’. I strode out the door. Harry caught up to me. He grabbed me and put me over his shoulder. “HARRY! LET GO!” He Kept on holding me. “umm….I don’t think so.” He walked me to his car and put me in. He slide in to the drivers seat while the boys piled in the back. “so Ross, where does Alazey live?” I picked up my phone and looked at the recent text message Aly (Alazey) had sent me. “278 Whitefield Lane. It’s not that far.” Harry nodded his head and started to drive.


The party was in full gear. People were dancing, others were drinking. Some people were even in the corner making out. Alazey and Aoife walked up to us  . “Hey guys! Glad you can make it.” Alazey gave us all hugs. “Yeah! Glad you guys can come.” Aoife smiled and gave us a hug too, lasting a little longer on Niall. Putting two and two together, I came up with the conclusion that Aoife was the one Niall was texting.

After getting settled in, we were partying hard. I had, had a couple shots already and some drinks. So did everyone else. I finished my drink and put the cup down. I made my way to the to the group of dancing people and started to dance along, swaying my hips to the beat and just getting lost in the moment. My eyesight was kinda blurry, dizzyish. I was loving the feeling. Strong arms wrapped around my waist and twisted me around. "Hey babe.” Harry said. He placed his hands on my hips and danced with me. “You look really sexy tonight.” He smiled and pressed his lips onto mine. His lips moved insync with mine. He licked my bottom lip asking for access, which I gladly granted. His tongue explored my mouth, not leaving any place untouch. I did the same to his. We pulled apart and he grabbed my hand, leading my upstairs. We lead me into an empty room and closed the door. He grinned at me. I placed my hands around his neck. “Why’d we come in here?”  He just smirked at me. “Well let’s see what happens.” He pressed his lips back to mine and laid me on the bed. I let his tongue into my mouth. His hands roamed my figure and landed on my bare leg. I gasped and he just smiled into the kiss. His hands traveled up my dress, sending shivers down my thigh. He retracted his hand before he reached all the way. He parted from our kiss and sat up. He took off his shirt and threw it onto the floor next to us.He slipped my dress off and threw it on the floor. He reattached his lips to mine, letting the make out session start all over again.


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