She's Not Afraid

Peyton is at a party with her best friend Christa. She thinks everything is going to be perfect until she spots a certin curly-haired boy, and plays a game of truth or dare, her life is turned around, but in a good way.


1. Party

Peyton's POV

"Come on Peyton!" My friend Christa, yelled. "I'm coming!" I yelled back as I was fixing my hair. We were going to a party. Wait, let me rephrase that. Christa, was dragging me to this party. I didn't want to come. She grabbed my arm and pushed me inside. The smell of achohol filled my nose along with the smell of, joints and marajuana. Great. I didn't smoke or drink. But Christa did. I don't know how we're best friends. We're the complete opposite. I walked around the giant house until I found a room that no one was in. I walked in and sat down. I would leave, but I didn't have a ride. Christa was the one who was driving, and I have to wait until she's done partying so I can drive her home.

I was looking through pictures of whoever this was when I heard someone walk in. "Is it okay if I join?" I heard a British accent ask. "If you want." I said, turning around. I looked into big, green eyes and lost my train of thought. I studied his face. This boy was cute! "I'm Harry." He said. "Oh. I'm Peyton." I said, regaining my thought process. "That's a pretty name." He said and stroked my cheek. I blushed deeply. "You enjoying the party?" He asked. "Not really, my friend made me come." I said. "Yeah, same here. Wanna grab a drink?" "I'm sorry, I don't drink." "Come on, you'll like it, I'll be back." He said and left. He came back in with two cups in his hand. "I really don't drink." I said, grabbing the drink anyways. "Just try it." He said, taking a sip of his. I slowly brought the drink up to my lips and took a sip of it. Harry smiled. "You like it?" He asked. I nodded. It was okay. I took another big gulp and he laughed. "Come on." He said, dragging me back out in the heart of the party. "Just stay with me and you'll be okay." Harry whipered in my ear. I just nodded, looking around at all the people getting high and thought to myself, hell, why not give it try? I drank the rest of what was in my cup and looked for more. "You want more?" Harry asked. "Yeah." I said. "Hand it here, I'll be back." He said. I handed him the cup and he left. I walked around until I spotted Christa. "Peyton! You have to try this!" She said and handed me a rubber duck. She's drunk. I just walked away and ran into Harry. "Oh sorry." I said and took the cup. "Come with me." He said and grabbed my hand. He led me out of the house and away from everybody.

"What are you doing?" I asked. "I needed to get out of there." He said. "Yeah, me too. My friend told me to eat a rubber duck!" I said. "Yeah, those kinda parties can get crazy." he said.  "You seem like you've had some experince with parties." I said and raised and eyebrow. "Yeah, my friend drags me to everyone of these." He said. "Oh, this is my first party with stuff like this." I said. "You get used to it. If you just stay out here." I looked up at the moon and stars. It was a nice night. I looked at Harry and he was looking at me. He slowly leaned in and I did too. Our lips were just barley touching. "Peyton!" Christa yelled and I backed up. "See you later." I told Harry and ran up to her. "We need to go home." She said and tossed me her car keys. I helped her in the car and got in myself. I drove off, taking one last glimpse at Harry.

I got to Christa's and I's (we shared a house) and helped her in. Then I went to bed.


Harry's POV

I almost kissed her. But then her friend ruined the moment. I sighed to myself and walked back in to find Louis. I found him making out with some girl. "Come on Louis. We're leaving." I said and grabbed him. "What the hell man!" He said. I helped him in the car and drove off.

I got to our flat and helped him in. I fell on the couch and passed out.

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