It doesn't matter anymore

When Harry styles meets Kathrine on twitter, he begins to fall for her. When he finally sets up a date to meet each other in person, there seems to be a small detail that Kathrine didnt tell Harry and it breaks his heart. Read it to find out what happens :)




I look around at all the people at the party. Most of them are people I've seen around, but I never talk to. There's probably 20 people crammed in the living room. Everyone else is in the kitchen or the dining room. Somebody must have brought a stereo and some music. Pretty much everyone's dancing.
The chaos causes my vision to blur. Maybe now is a good time for some medication. I go upstairs to my bathroom and look under the sink. I hide my medicine for my diabetes under here. I quickly take two pills and run back downstairs. As I'm turning the corner, I run into someone's chest.
"Sorry." I say.
"No problem, babe." A deep, slow voice says. I look up at those mesmerizing green eyes. He hands me a small cup with blue smoothly stuff inside.
"What's that?" I ask.
"A Jell-O shot." Harry says.
"What! Who brought alchohol?" I hand back the shot.
"I don't know, but it's good." He hands it to me again. "Just try it."
"Fine. Only one." I know this isn't good for me especially because of my diabetes, but I gulp down the shot anyway. "That's actually really good! Where'd you get them?"
"Somebody brought two whole trays. They're on the kitchen counter." Harry takes my hand and leads my over to the trays.
"Lets do one together." I smile. He hands me one and takes one for himself. We both gulp them and go for another. Before I can stop myself, I take three more. I look over at Harry, who is super blurry. I think he's grinning at me. I feel his hands on my hips and his lips on mine. His tongue brushes up agains my lips but I don't let him in. I refuse to. I laugh into the kiss, although I'm not sure why.
By now, everyone's dancing. Harry picks me up and brings me into the living room. Nicki minaj is blasting and I can barely hear myself think. Harry starts to dance and I just stand there like an idiot.
"Why aren't you dancing?" He asks.
"I don't know how." I say. "I've only had legs for a few days."
"Oh yeah. It's easy. Just move around." He says. He grabs my hands and guides me. I move my feet around and look at him hopelessly in the eyes. This is a pathetic attempt at dancing. He chuckles a bit, and then moves in closer. He doesn't really have a choice. More and more people are entering the living room. You can't move without touching someone. I wonder where the boys are. Liam's probably still with Macie. Niall and Kathryn and probably in the kitchen. Who knows where Zayn and Louis are.
The rest of the night is a blur. I danced some more, took more shots, and ended up passing out on the floor, totally forgetting about mom.

~in the morning~

"KATHRINE JUSTINE. GET UP RIGHT NOW." I sit up quickly and look mom right in the eyes. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" She points at the people passed out on the floor. Most people left, but there's probably ten people who crashed on the couch, the table, or the floor.
"Um, I think they're people." I says, rubbing my eyes.
"I can explain." I say.
"PLEASE DO." Her face starts turning red. I notice I fell asleep on Harry's chest and his arm is around me. I scoot away from him a bit. I remain silent and try not to make eye contact with her. A lot of people have woken up because of her screaming.
"YOU THREW A PARTY." She says. Mom looks around at the mess and her eye catches the kitchen counter where one last shot stands. "WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?" She holds up the little cup. I still don't say anything. "A JELLO SHOT?" She smells it and sets it on the counter again. "EVERYONE GET OUT." All the people scramble out the door except Harry.
"Harry Styles, I suggest you leave too." Mom says.
"Where's he supposed to go?" I stand up.
"To the hotel with his buddies." Mom says. Harry stands up too.
"But why?" I grab his hand.
"For all I know, he could have brought that alchohol into my home. Hell, for all I know, you two could've fucked last night!" She shouts.
"But we didn't!" I protest.
"Get out Harry." Mom says.
"Mom, no!" I yell.
"It's fine. I understand." Harry simply grabs his suitcase and looks at me. His eyes are glossy.
"You two are to never see each other again. Got it?" Mom says.
"Mom!" I shout.
"Yes." Harry walks out the door and leaves me here with my mother.
"Go to your room." She says. "And don't come out until I tell you to."
I do as she says and walk up to my room. Her voice rings in my head. "You two are to never see each other again." And he agreed to it. How could he.
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