Hug Me?

Carter hasn't had a full life with things she wanted.

She got used to it.

Her likes are reading fan fictions and occasionally going on Omegle.

When she finds someone on Omegle that only lived 10 minutes away from here which is rare.

They planned to meet up sometime but Carter forgot all about that when she finds out that her parents die in a car crash.

She doesn't know what to do so she runs, she runs into the centre of London.

Cold and alone, a man finds her. A man not only other than Simon Cowell who is involved with a particular boy and named One Direction.

A story of Drama, Hate, Love and Life.

Follow Carter on her life story.

Yeah the summary is sucky but please please read the story and follow it!

I promise you will like it! Feel free to add input on what YOU think should happen in the comments!


19. Chapter 18

(Previously on 'Hug Me?')


Carter's POV


"Mena! You're not the only one! I got them too!" I said referring to the anon questions. I grabbed my phone to show her but all of a sudden both our phones went off at the same time.


I looked at both screens, tears forming in my eyes. It was the same message.. From Anon.


-Heads up, BFFs. It's open season and I'm hunting ~Anon



'I - It's probably just a joke, Ya know." Mena said not taking her chocolate brown eyes off of her phone.


"Thats what I thought." I said putting my face in my hands. Just then a shriek came from outside the room followed by laughter snapping us both out of our daze.


There was a party going on.


"Do you want to go back out? I promised Harry I'd be right down." I told her.


"Oh Harry." She winked at me.


"What?" I asked.


"You know. Harry." She wiggled her eyebrows at me.


"Why does everyone keep saying that?!"


"I'm just teasing you." Mena started, getting up. "It's just that you and him get to spend a lot of time together so some just assume." She said laughing. I wasn't laughing.


"I don't like Harry." I said opening the door for Mena to go out as I followed behind her.




Harry's POV


I just took down my second drink. Where's Carter?


She's been gone for 15 minutes... I think.


I'm not drunk yet unlike everyone else here. I don't even feel drunk.


In the corner of my eye I see Mena. She smiles and runs the opposite way. What?


Then it all makes sense  Carter appeared around the corner and ran over to me with Mena.


"Found her!" She yelled over the sound. I nodded my head. Suddenly I felt a arm snake around my neck. My eyes widened until Carter got all awkward, which I became to realize that it meant it was Brittany. I turned around to face her. She wasn't gorgeous but she was hot. I can't lie about that. I can tell she really cares for me because she gets jealous really quickly and she always wants to spend time with me. I know she's a b*tch but not always.. just 75% of the time. I don't care what everyone thinks because I know my friends don't like her but I honestly can't care less. We're happy together and together we are.


"Babe!" She screamed. Like full on. I winced a bit but pulled her closer. Carter and Mena went on their own nearby. She puckered her lips and leaned in. I honestly didn't want to do PDA right now. I gave her a sweet peck on the lips and pulled away.


She didn't think it was so sweet. Her face looked flustered.


"What?" I asked. She deserves to be happy but she should also respect the fact that I don't want to do this here, now.


"Kiss me Harry." She slurred in my ear. Drunk already, are ya Brit? I gave her another peck on the lips. She groaned. She must want more. I'm not willing to give more.


"Go get me another drink!" She spat then gave me a kiss on my neck. I shrugged it off and started to walk away to get my lovely drunk girlfriend another drink.




Carter's POV


Once Brittany came over I stepped off to the side with Mena. Harry shared a few kisses with her, which that shouldn’t bother me considering she is his girlfriend and he obviously likes her or else he wouldn’t be with her.


The only thing that bugged me was the fact that she kept glaring at me then doing something seductive to Harry. He just stood there. I’m not sure what she said but she whispered something into his ear keeping direct eye contact on me. He walked away not looking back. She played a evil looking smirk on face. She then walked over to me.


“Hey Biotchhhh.” She snapped. Drunk? I think so.


“Oh.. um. Hi, I’m Carter!” I said sticking my hand out for her to shake.


I like to kill with kindness. She stared at my hand in disgust and just ignored it. I awkwardly pulled it back in. Great.. She hates me. I guess I already knew that considering she called me a biotch. But with more slur to her voice.


“It’s all your fault ya know.” She forcefully said to me. My fault what?


“I’m sorry?” I said but it came out more of a question than anything.


“JUST STAY THE F*CK AWAY FROM ME AND MY FRIENDS OKAY?!” She screamed then walked away. I stood there. Shocked. Wide eyed. Wut?


“What in the actual f*uck is she talking about?” Mena said putting her hand on my arm. I just shrugged. I haven’t experienced drunk people too much but I can almost tell it's the drink that is influencing her to speak like that.. Or at least I hope so.


Harry came back over carrying two drinks in his hand. He looked confused as he approached us.


“Where’s Brittany?” He asked.


“She should be back soon. I don’t know. She just left.” I told him. He looked around at the people around us. She wasn’t there.


“Oh..” He said looking at the drinks. Then it was silence.


“Erm, she seems erm sweet.” I lied. Oh well. He laughed then handed me her drink. What?


“Isn’t this Brittany’s?” I said looking at the yet again mysterious liquid.


“Just drink it. Have some fun!” He yelled and gulped it down. I took mine and did the same.




~30 minutes later~


6.. maybe 7 drinks gone. hehehehehehe


Right now Mena, Harry, Ed, half of Ed’s group from before and a few complete strangers were dancing in the middle of Simon’s VERYYYYYY large kitchen.


I stumbled over towards Harry. I’m like piss drunk but who cares? NOT ME!!!!111


“Hey HARRY! You drunk yett?!” I screamed.


“No! Are youu drunk yett?!


“AHAHAHA YOU’RE SO FUNNY HARRY! No, I’m not drunk. I’m Carter!” I said extending my hand to introduce myself to Harry. He grabbed my wrist and then shook it fast.


‘I’m Harry. Nice to meet you...... CARTER! HI!!!!!! HOW ARE YOU?!” he screamed.


“Gooooooooooooood!” I said and sipped off to Edward.


“Carter! Hows you?” He laughed and all his little posse peeps laughed with him. I want a posse!.


“I’m good Edwin. Edward. Sandwich. Hello Ed’s posse! I like your hair Ed. Ed. That's a really nice name. My name is now Ed.” I stated.


“Hi Ed!” Some random guy I never met said. I just smiled at him and turned back to Ed.


“I like your hair!” I said yet again.


“You keep saying that Ed.” Edward said to me.


“I want it!!!!!” I said pulling his hair and taking the one strand of hair I actually got and slapping it on the top of my head and walking away still trying to make myself ginger with that one peice of hair.


“Hey Ed!” Someone yelled. Is someone calling me?


“YEAH?” Sheeran and I both said at the same time. I got a few glances.


“I CAN’T TAKE IT! My name is back to Carter everyone!” I screamed even though no one was listening.


“I like you as Carter more than Ed. Just saying.” Someone whispered behind me into my ear. The voice contact made shivers go through my body. I turned around and Harry was standing there grinning. Boo. I scrunched my nose and shook my head.


“I’m not Carter anymore. I’m a hotdog.” I said.


“What?!” he said. I layed on the ground like a hotdog.


“What sounds do hotdogs make?” I asked Harry seriously. he was about to say something when that same unknown guy cut him off.


“What are you doing Ed?” He grinned.


“I’m not Ed. I’m a hotdog.” I said going back to my hotdog look.


“More like a hot god-ess.” I stood back up and faced him whilst putting my hands on my hips and I hissed at him. Like a cat. Hissssssssssssss. Like, was that supposed to be a pick up line? Terrible. He looked at me then walked away awkwardly.


“BYE FRIEND!” I screamed and grabbed another drink. Harry ran over to me and carefully took it away from me.


“Carter! I think you’re done.” He laughed.


“Whyyyyyyyy?” I cried.


“It’s your first time and you need to start off slow. Okay.” He laughed.


“But but but..”


“You are officially cut off!” He said. How can he be so calm? He’s had like 3 more drinks than I have?! He’s just an expert. I just walked away from him and his not letting me drink shit.


All of a sudden I heard my phone go off. A TEXT FOR ME?! yayyyyy!


“Where did I put my gosh darn phone?!” I said outloud to myself. Suddenly Mena appeared!


“I’m going to head out now if that's okay, Oh! And you’re phone is right here.” She smiled and she handed me my phone.


“See you soon?” I smiled. She nodded and gave me a quick hug before leaving. Oh! I almost forgot! My text!


From: Blocked Number

~Here that? The Biotch was cut off - Anon~


Anons still here?! Wait? Why does that sound so familiar?








I looked everywhere. I NEEDED to find her. Is it true?


From: Blocked Number

~Almost there -Anon~


It knows I’m searching. I turned the corner to see Brittany.


My heart dropped.


What will Harry think?


There was Brittany sucking on another guys face.


I stood there in shock.


Harry REALLY liked her. So I thought.


“I knew she was fake.” Ed said behind me, shaking his head in disbelief. My head was spinning. It may be the alcohol or the fact that Harry’s girlfriend cheated on him.


She didn’t even notice us watching. She just continues to kiss the man that wasn't Harry.


“How are we going to tell him?” I turned towards Ed. I was scared.


“Looks like we don’t have to.” Ed said motioning towards Harry a little behind us watching all this. His eyes were brimmed with tears. He looked so.. Hurt. He spun on his heels and ran the other way. I looked at Ed to see if he had an idea of what to do.


“Go after him. Make sure he doesn’t do anything stupid. I’ll clear the place out.” He said and I left to comfort the boy that needed comfort. The boy I used to hate. The boy I may end up being friends with.


“HARRY!” I called as I entered the patio. There were only a few people out there, including Harry. The alcohol was starting to ware off a bit but I’m still quite tipsy. He was sitting at the edge of the pool, his pants rolled up and his feet swaying back and forth in the water.


I stood behind him and took off my heels and sat beside him, doing the same thing with my feet, swaying them in the cool pool water.


“Harry-” I started but stopped as his body made contact with mine. he simply placed his head on my shoulder, telling me that he just wanted to be silent. I slid my arm around his back and he cuddled more into me. He was broken. I’ve never seen him in this state before. It was just heartbreaking to watch.




I’m not sure how long we’ve sat like this. It’s been at least 20 minutes and Ed came out to tell us that he got everyone to leave. It was only 12:30 in the morning but we all agreed to call it a night. A crazy one at that. Harry probably only said 5 words the rest of the night.


“Sure, Thank you Carter, and Goodnight.” Were the words he said.


There was no cheeky smirks, jokes or just plain talk. He wasn’t Harry. He was different.


I checked my phone for some unread messages but one caught my eye.


From: Blocked Number

~And you thought it was Brittany. Silly silly girl. I'm more of a nightmare -Anon ~

I slid into bed, not wanting tomorrow to come.







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