It Started With A Party

I saw him standing there, group of guys around him, red solo cup in hand, eyes to the floor. I hadn't realized how long I had been staring until someone knocked into me and spilled my drink all down my front. I started frantically trying to clean it up when I saw a toned arm extend towards me with a towel, at that moment I didn't care how stained my new white blouse was, all I cared about was staring Ito those beautiful brown eyes a little longer.


17. Morgan <3

I didn't know how long I would be staying back home but it was nice, it was quiet and I didn't have to worry about Harry or Liam putting pressure on me, they weren't like that. After everything that had happened I couldn't really figure out where I was going, I mean I really liked Harry maybe even loved but I knew I loved Liam, he treated me right. So what do I do? Do I take a chance and go for Harry? Or do I go for Liam and follow my true love? I think I had made up my mind when I found myself pulling into his place, I had been gone for almost two weeks and without call of arriving so I knew he'd be surprised. I lightly knocked on the door and it slowly opened, his emerald eyes staring down into mine, he ruffled his curly mop before sweeping me off my feet into a hug and planting kisses all over the top I my head. I pulled away from our hug and kissed him deeply, he pulled me inside and slammed the door behind us, and we umm... Had fun.. We woke up laying naked next to eachother, his arms were wrapped around me and it felt safe, comfortable, romantic, and lustful, I was truly starting to fall for him, harder and harder each day. I slowly fell back asleep and woke up to an empty bed next to me and the smell of waffles lingering in the air, I quickly jumped out of bed and found a random tshirt to throw on, it was really long on me and just covered my bum, it had a colorful rolling stones logo on it, cool! I walked out and immediately saw Harry checking me out in his tshirt, first his eyes were on my but then they moved to my chest which hung freely considering I wasn't wearing a bra, his eyes focused for a while until the waffle he was cooking was so burnt it was black and I cleared my throat loudly, 

"Shit, sorry." was all he could say, I just laughed.

He handed me a plate with a black waffle on it,

"Hey!" I yelled at my breakfast,

"Hey what? It's your fault it's black," he laughed,

"Don't even Styles!" I laughed back,

"You know it's true," he whispered into my ear as he wrapped his arms around my waist getting really close,

"What's true? That you're a little pervert," I laughed as I kissed his nose and ran away giggling,
I slammed the bedroom door shut and leaned against it, I felt a giant push on the door and I tried to hold it with all my might but without success he barged in and threw me over his shoulder exposing everything that was going on under his shirt, he slapped my visible ass,

I screamed ow in pain as I hit him in the back of the head, he pulled me back in front of him so my legs were wrapped around his waist, he quickly undid his jeans and pulled them down and his boxers soon followed and we had sex for the second time, and this time it was just as amazing as the last and the next few times would be as well I could tell, we were both really close when the phone rang and Harry groaned in frustration, he put it to his ear and when I saw who it was I quickly took it from him and answered,

"Hey Niall!!" I yelled,

"Oh.. Hey Chelsea...? You and Harry are a thing now..?" he asked,

"Not officially, he hasn't any balls Ni," I laughed into the phone, Harry tried to take it from me but I just brushed his hand away, he tried again and I placed his hand on one of my exposed boobs, that should occupy him for now, and it did.

"Ok then, I just wanted to invite Harry for lunch today, everyone's bringing their girlfriends and I have an announcement, and well I guess you are invited too since you and Harry are sort of together," he explained,

He told me time and place and next thing I knew Harry and I were walking hand in hand into this nice bar and grill, we had a large table and as we walked up everyone's faces filled with shock, Harry just smiled and I buried my face in his arm in embarrassment knowing we would have to explain later, and we did, and after half an hour of explaining everything Niall finally showed up with a cute short just below shoulder length light brown haired girl on his arm, she sat down next to me and Niall spoke up,

"Everyone, this is my new girlfriend Morgan, sorry we're late, we were... Busy..." he announced as he sat down.

I must admit she was really pretty and they both looked insanely happy, 

"Hey," I said as I faced my back to Harry to talk to her, clearly he didn't like that very much because didn't like that very much because as she was about to speak up he tapped my shoulder rapidly about a hundred times,

"Yes Harry?" I turned to him, feeling bad for ignoring Morgan, 

"I felt sad when you ignored me," he said softly,

"Harry, I was just talking to Morgan," I explained innocently, 

"Ok then, not for too long though I want you too!" he said sternly, I just turned back to Morgan chuckling at his failed attempt to intimidate me,

"Sorry about that, so how'd you and Niall meet?" I asked her kindly,

"Well I was at the pet store buying some more fish food and Niall walks up asking me all this garbage about fish food, so I looked at him and asked if he even had a fish and he just laughed and said (she says this while trying her best impersonation of the Mullingar lad)) "No I just wanted to talk to you,"" she laughs while almost succeeded with her impersonation,

"Aw that's really cute," I laugh,

"Yeah, so what about you and Harry, how did you guys meet?" she questioned with a smile,

"Well," he starts,

I interrupt him and say, "It all started with a party," and we continue to explain together that night and clearly I was drunker than I though because I spent a lot of time with Harry, grinding on the dance floor, making out in the bathroom, laughing while drinking. It was weird, I still only remembered the time I had spent with Liam, I glanced and he had his head down clearly from the conversation  and then he looked up at me and we stared into eachothers eyes. Maybe that was all I was supposed to remember....
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