This is Happening

I saw him walking down the hall, looking so effortlessly perfect. He made me go weak every time I saw him or even heard him name. "Hey." What was that? Did he ju- but what...he said me? I thought he never knew I even existed. Oh my god. That's when it happened.


3. Friday Night

The past week at school, Liam only looked my way a couple of times and smiled. Other than that, nothing. I didn't understand, it's like he wanted me to be confused. But right now it was Friday night and Marie was over at my house. "Hey! Did you hear about the party at Harrys' house?" Marie asked me, sitting up from my bed. "I don't know Harry." I simply stated. "Yeah, but I do. C'mon I heard Liam is going." Marie knew I would go if she said that. "Ugh fine.." I wanted to go now, only because of one person. "Yay! Oh my god, you should let me dress you up!" What in her mind made her think I wanted to dress up for a party? "It's just a party though?" "Please!!" I knew it was no use in arguing, so I finally agreed.

Marie had dressed me up in a tight, knee length, purple dress. It was short sleeved, but she threw on a jean cardigan with it. "Avalon, you look hot." I laughed at how silly my best friend was. She curled my light brown hair, and put light make up on me. Marie, however went with high waisted black shorts. Along with a white flowy tank top. Her blonde hair was straightened to perfection, with light make up as well. "Let's go hot stuff!" Marie shouted. We got in her car and took off for the party. When we got there, there were so many people than I had expected.

We entered the house, Marie told me she was going to go talk to some other people. I was left by myself wondering through the crowd of people grinding against each other. They were dancing to the blasted music playing a few feet away. I decided that it would be best if I sat in one of the chairs on the side. About ten minutes passed, when I felt someone sit next to me. I didn't care to look to see who it was. "Hey Avalon." I turned and there was a boy with curly brown hair, and surprisingly gorgeous green eyes. He also had a deep British accent. "Do I know you?!" I shouted over the music. "No! But I've heard of you!" I was confused, who talked to him about ME? "Who are you?" "I'm Harry. Harry Styles." So this was his party. Well, he was very hot I may add. But nothing compared to Liam.

"You're very beautiful." I blushed at his kindness. Just then my favorite song came on. Kiss Me by Ed Sheeran. "Do you care to dance?" Harry asked me putting out his hand, waiting for me to take. I nodded, and took his hand. We both stood up and I soon realized how tall Harry was compared to my small frame. His hands found their way around my waist, and my hands went around his neck. Into the song, I rested my head on his chest, it was a very comfortable position. We swayed back and forth, I realized that I haven't enjoyed myself in so long. Harry and I shared a comforting silence. "Would you like to go on a date with me?" Well, he was very nice and very handsome. Why not? "Yes." He smiled and grabbed my hand leading me off the dance floor. We both exchanged numbers, then he quickly kissed my cheek. "Goodnight Avalon." Harry pulled me in for a hug, I hugged him back. "Goodnight Harry." I said into his chest, which caused my words to become muffled. Harry gave me a smile and then headed inside back to the party. Marie came and we both got into her car and drove off. What just happened? I began to think, am I over Liam? I hadn't once thought about him during my time with Harry. Maybe I was.

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