Life is Full of Surprises...

Dylan.

You may know her as the sassy, rock music loving girl.

Nothing else.

When her boyfriend breaks up with her for an unknown reason, a band member that she recently just met, helps her out.
Who can that one person be?

You guessed it.

Harry Styles.


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5. That Was Weird...

Dylan's P.O.V

Harry seems really nice and cool and I think we should meet up sometime. I walked out of Nandos and texted Alec.

Me: Hey babe, I'm done at the mall, you want me to come over?

Alec: Sure.

Me: Okay, I'll be there in five.

I locked my phone and got to my car and realized that Nicole was still in the mall. Shit. I groaned and texted her.

Me: I'm out side do you need a ride home?

Nicole: No I'm fine, I'll catch a ride have fun! xx

I locked my phone again, and took off towards Alec's house. Once I parked I knocked on his door. I was greeted with a shirtless Alec.

“Hey babe!” He greets me with a mouthful of food.

“Uh hi!” I greeted back slightly disgusted. I walk in behind him and he turned around. “So, whatcha wanna do?” I asked him.

“Uh, well, we could go to the club?” He suggested.

“Sure! But I'm under aged...” I told him.

“Yeah, so what? Just by a year you'll pass through!” He smiled.

“Okay, let's go!” He took my hand and grabbed a shirt before we got into his car and drove off to a bar.

“Where are we at?” I asked him.

“One of the best clubs in London!” He answered. I nod warily, but don't say anything. He took my hand and led me into the club. I saw many celebrities there.

“Wow... Babe there are, like, famous celebrities here!” I shouted over the music. “Yeah, I know! Let's go get a drink!”

I walked with him to the bar. He got shots for the both of us and I took mine fast. Maybe a little too fast, because I was a little dizzy after that. He ordered us more and after awhile I just became flat out drunk.

Alec wasn't as wasted as I was, so he offered to take me home. I accepted, because he was my only way home.

“No! I can't go home to my mum looking like this!” I slurred. He grabbed my hand and escorted me to the car. “Here give me your phone,” I would've asked him why but I didn't bother. I handed him my phone and saw he was texting my mum.

Me(or Alec): Hi Mummy! I'm staying the night at Nicole's tonight, because its really late to come home! I'll see you tomorrow love you! xx

Mum: Okay sweetie, have fun see you tomorrow! Muah! xoxo

He gave my phone back and started to drive. “Where are we going? Nicole's house is the opposite way!” I shriek.

“You're not staying at Nicole's. I'm taking you to my house." He said.

We pulled into his driveway and saw that his dad was home; he was probably drunk too.

“Okay, be quiet!” Alec commanded.

“Why? It's not like he can hear us!” I slurred. He covered my mouth and led me up stairs to his room.

I ran over to the bed and patted the spot next to me. He sat down next to me. I started kissing him and he didn't pull away. Let's just say that things got a little dirty, and I woke up naked in his bed...

When I woke up there was a pain in my stomach then I felt something rise up to my throat. I ran to the bathroom and puked my insides out. After I was done I pulled my hair back and used some of Alec's mouthwash to take out the taste. I went back into his bedroom and saw him sitting straight up rubbing his eyes.

“Hey babe,” I said groggily and went over to him to give him a kiss.

He pulled away, “What's wrong?” I asked in confusion.

He yawns, “I just woke up okay? I need my space!” He said rather loud and rudely, and got up to go to the bathroom. I could tell there was something wrong with him. I started to put my clothes back on and he walked in.

“I'm going home. You seem like you're in a mood, and I don't want to be around until it's gone.” I walked past him knowing he won't want a kiss. I got into my car and texted Harry.

Me: Good morning sunshine! Where are you?

Harry: I'm at my house right now eating breakfast. Eh, why?

Me: I wanted to know if you wanted to hang out later?

Harry: Sure! A place and time?

Me: How about my house, noon?

Harry: Alright. See you soon.

I locked my phone and drove to my house. It was about ten in the morning so I better get ready for Harry to come over.

I walked into the door. “Well, hello and good morning sweetheart!” My mum chirped.

“Hi mum," I mumbled.

“Did you have fun at Nicole's?” I gave her a confused look, but then remembered what happened last night.

“Oh yeah! It was fun. Just girl to girl stuff ya know?”

“I'm glad you're happy!” She said sipping her morning tea.

“Hey mum I'm having Harry over in a couple hours I hope that's fine.” I tell her.

“Harry as in One Direction Harry?” She asks, and I nod my head.

“Wow, I thought you hated them.”

“Why does everyone think that?” I ask in aggravation.

“Yeah, that's fine,” She smirks.

“Alright, I'm going to take a shower.” I walked up stairs in pain might I add. I had to ask Savannah something, so I barged into her and Alexis's room.

“Hey knock!” Alexis yelled, and I gave her a look. Then walked over to Savannah. “Why did you tell Harry that I hated him?” I yelled. It was far too early for me and yelling to be honest.

“Because he asked if you did!” She said.

“You could've lied about it!” I screamed.

“Yeah right. What was I suppose to say? ‘No not really, but she likes Michael Jackson more than you’.” She started to laugh.

“I'm going to kill you!” I ran after her and she screamed.

“Ah mum! Dylan's going to kill me!” My mum ran up stairs.

“What is going on up here?” She asks in utter confusion.

“Dylan, I thought you were going to get in the shower before Harry gets here?”

Savannah and Alexis looked at each other.

“Harry Styles is coming over to our house. Again!” They shouted and did what I like to call 'fangirl'. I just ignored them and went into the bathroom and took a fast shower.

After my shower, I went into my room and changed into purple jeans, my black jumper with a cat on it, and white converse sneakers. I quickly dried my hair and straightened it. I applied black eyeliner and mascara and walked down stairs. I looked at the clock and it said eleven-thirty. With time still left, I went to the fridge and got me some apple juice.

I took a few sips and felt something in my stomach again. I ran to the bathroom throwing up again. I guess it's from the hangover I'm having. I quickly brush my teeth and went to sit on the couch to wait for Harry.

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