Be My Summer Love

Two girls, Alyssa and Isabelle, run away in hopes of a better future. When they get into a car accident, they meet 5 boys that change their life.

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32. It Meant Nothing

 

Alyssa's POV

We walked out of the O2 and all I could hear was fans yelling at Isabelle. This was getting so frustrating. Harry's hand squeezed mine, calming me for a second. But, then I heard the sound of people yelling hurtful things at Isabelle once again.

What the hell is their problem? It's like they were picking a fight just to have something to be mad about. Isabelle did literally nothing.

"Niall, when are you going to leave the ugly whore?" I heard some squeaky bitch shout over the rest of the crowd. My jaw clenched and I inhaled sharply. I can't make a scene.

"Just drop the charity case already for Christ's sake!" The same voice screeched..

"Shut your damn mouth, bitch! You don't even know her!" I shouted, losing my control.

"No one asked you, skank!" 

That was when Niall started to yell back at the girl as well. I hated that I made a big fight; I didn't like confrontation. By now, the boys' security was ushering us away from the violent crowd. Harry held my hand as we walked into their van which tooks us to the hotel. He whispered in my ear to calm me down. My shoulders slowly untensed and my jaw unclenched.

We drove in silence to the hotel until Isabelle said, "Thank you, everyone. You have no idea how much this means to me. I'm so glad i have you all. Thank you." Izzy said.

"It was nothing" Niall shrugged. Everyone else nodded and mumbled in agreement. Harry's hand took mine as we got out of the van and walking into our hotel.

"Meet here in two hours for the club?" Louis asked, looking around at the rest of us. We all agreed and went into our rooms.

"Sorry I screamed at your fans," I apologized then collapsed onto the bed we shared. He laid down next to me and sighed. 

"They deserved it, but not all of them are like that," He cuddled close to me. 

"What time is it?" I asked.  

"Nearly 7. We're meeting everyone in the lobby in three hours so we have some time to kill."

"I'm gonna take a.." I yawned then continued," a nap." I then curled up on the bed and my eyes shut instantly. I felt Harry's arms wrapping themselves around me then shut my eyes.

***

Harry's P.O.V.

After I calmed Alyssa down a bit, she laid down and yawned. Out of habit, I laid down next to her and wrapped my arms around her; it felt natural to me. I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up, Alyssa was still asleep. I turned over on my back so I could reach my phone. I grabbed it and checked the time: 9:30. I kissed Alyssa's cheek and she woke up.

"Hey babe, we have to get ready. 30 minutes 'til we're going to the club." I said, getting up. She texted Eleanor then put her phone away. I took off my shirt and pants and replaced it with a  white v-neck and a pair of black pants.

I turned around to look at Alyssa and asked, "So what are you wearing?"

"El said she can lend me a dress. She should be over soon." I nodded and a few minutes later, there was knocking on the door. Alyssa opened it and Eleanor was at the door with a short, black and gold, one strap dress.

"I seriously need to raid your closet sometime." Alyssa said then thanked her. She changed into it and put on some black heels. She'd just finished getting her hair flattened and her makeup done. I studied her face, I'd never seen her wear so much make-up.

"How do I look?" She asked, running her fingers through her hair nervously.

"Breathtaking." I sighed, wide-eyed, causing her to blush.

"I feel really weird in this dress, is this what people normally wear to a club?" She asked.

"You've never been?" She shook her head no.

"You look perfect, babe." I told her. "Clubbing is always a great load of fun." I wrapped my arm around Alyssa's waist. We walked down to the lobby together and met everyone waiting for us.

"Let's go!" Liam exclaimed, hopping up from the lobby couch.

Alyssa's P.O.V.

I smiled and we got into our car. After a few minutes of driving, we could begin to see the club from a block away from the flashing lights. There was a massive line next to the door. Paparazzi were behind us taking pictures as we walked out of the car. We waited while Zayn walked up to the bouncer and talked to him. He motioned for us to come inside. Harry took my waist and we walked in together. The music was blasting in my ears and lights were flashing everywhere. 

"You get used to it!" Zayn yelled over the music to Isabelle who was clutching her ears.

"I'm gonna get us some drinks," Harry said before walking to the bar. Once he came back, we both downed our drinks quickly, eager to get more. When Harry got up to get a round of shots, Louis, who was clearly drunk, came up to me and sat where Harry was previously sitting.

"Hey, why aren't you dancing?" Louis asked, taking the last swig from Harry's drink.

"I can't dance." I admitted shyly.

He chuckled and replied, "It's really easy, c'mon" He lead me to the dance floor and started to dance with me, trying to teach me. 

"Thanks Lou!" I said wrapping my arms around him sloppily.

"No problem, babe," He laughed and brought me back to the booth Harry and I were sitting at. He came over with two drinks and gave one to me as Louis left to go back to the bar. My mind was becoming more and more fuzzy and I felt a lot happier.

"Harry! We should dance!" I grabbed Harry's hand and we stumbled on the way to the dance floor. I remembered what Louis said and I swayed my hips to the music and Harry's hands roam on my waist bringing me closer to him. "Hey, I'll be right back, I have to use the bathroom." I felt his slurring voice on my neck. I kept on dancing, waiting for him to return.

"See? And you said you couldn't dance." I heard Louis say from behind me.

Louis' P.O.V. 

Damn, she was good at dancing. I had already downed far too many shots to even be slightly sober. I lost Eleanor as soon as we walked in so I'd been eyeing Alyssa since. She was dancing alone; Harry must've gone to get more drinks or something. 

I walked over to her from behind and said, "See? And you said you couldn't dance."

"Cause you taught me." She answered, looking back at me.

"About every single guy here has looked at you, and I don't like it." I said as I started to dance with her. She blushed and I brought my arms to her waist, her body pressed up against mine.

"You look so fucking hot tonight." I whispered in her ear. She turned around and faced me. I stroked her cheek with my thumb and her hand went to my neck. My other hand found itself on her hip. She pulled me closer to her until our foreheads were touching.

For that moment, all I could hear was our breathing and all I could think about was touching my lips on hers. Being this close to her made me realize how much I did want to kiss her.

Fuck it. I slammed my lips down onto hers and pulled her body as close as I could get it to mine. She wrapped her arm around my neck and ran her other hand through my hair roughly.

Why didn't I do this sooner? I thought as I found myself enjoying our kiss more and more as it progressed. Her tight dress teased me and made me run my hand down her side until I reached her bum. I rubbed over it slowly then squeezed it. In seconds, I had my tongue in her mouth. I heard a small whimper come from Alyssa which turned me on so much. I pulled away for a second to catch my breath.

"Fuck," I groaned before attaching my lips to hers again. I couldn't believe how amazing it was. 

"Louis?!" We both turned and saw Harry who was clearly furious. 

"Jesus, Louis, I go to the bathroom for 2 minutes and when I come back, you're kissing my girlfriend?!?" He shouted over the music. I looked from Alyssa to Harry back and forth, still dizzy from the rush of emotions from the kiss.I stood still with my mouth wide open, at a loss for words.

Harry impatiently grabbed Alyssa's hand and stormed away with her. It took me a couple of minutes to figure out what had just happened. I couldn't feel this way about Alyssa. She's dating Harry and I'm dating Eleanor. Shit. Eleanor. I ran my fingers through my hair and paced back and forth. 

"Lou? You okay?" I turned my head and saw Niall.

"No, not really." I said continuing to pace.

"What's the problem?" He asked me getting more concerned.

"I kind of  just made out with Alyssa." I confessed and stared at the ground.

"What?" Isabelle shrieked.

"I made out with Alyssa." I repeated quietly.

"Harry's gonna kill you! Why the hell did you that?!" He yelled.

"I don't know!!" I shouted back. I needed to talk to Harry and Alyssa. I moved and pushed through the crowd trying to find them but I couldn't find either of them.

Harry's P.O.V.

I was walking back to Alyssa when I saw her and Louis pressed up against each other, making out. My fists became balled and I felt anger I've never felt before. I can't believe my best friend and girlfriend would do this to me.

"Louis?!" I yelled angrily making them pull away.

I advanced toward them and shouted, "Jesus, Louis, I go to the bathroom for 2 minutes and when I come back, you're kissing my girlfriend?!?"

Louis simply stood there, too shocked to say anything so I grabbed Alyssa's wrist bringing her to a corner of the club near the bar. Her eyes couldn't quite focus on me and her breath smelled of alcohol. 

"What the fuck was that?" I gritted through my teeth. She was silent.

I repeated myself a little louder,"I said what the fuck was that?!?!"

"I don't know honestly." She replied quietly. I could feel the anger rushing to my head.

"How can you not know?! You kissed him!" I yelled.

"I didn't know what was going on until it happened!" She insisted.

"Well you looked like you were enjoying it." I roared.

"Harry!" Louis called walking over.

"Look mate, I'm really-" he started but I brought his fist back and punched him in the eye before he could finish. Louis fell back and hit his head on the wall behind him. I was going to punch again but Alyssa stepped in front of me, placing her hands on my shoulders. 

"Harry stop!" She yelled, stopping me from hitting Louis who was getting back up from the ground. 

"It meant nothing Harry." He said. I stared at Louis, trying to find the words of how betrayed I felt as Alyssa stood by me, trying to calm me down. I grabbed her hand and walked out of the club angrily and not saying a word to Alyssa.

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