Tessa is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. she always has things planned out ahead of until she meets a rude boy named Harry, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.


9. ch.9

"Let me know if you need anything" he tells me. he is really a sweet guy, why does he hang out with Harry so much?

"can you help me find Steph?" I ask him and he starts to laugh. his hand moves up into the air and he points into the next room. I hear my gasp as I spot her. she, along with two other girls are dancing on a table in the living room. a drunk guy climbs up and joins them, his hands gripping Steph's hips. I expect her to smack his hands off but she just smiles and pushes her bottom against him. OH.

"they are just dancing Tessa" Niall smiles and gives a quick laugh at my uneasy expression. they are not just dancing they are groping and grinding each other.

"yea.. I know." I say even though it's not as causal to me. me and Noah haven't even danced that way before and we have been dating for two years. Noah! when I pull my phone out I have three messages from him.

*you there Tess?

*hello? you ok?

*Tessa? should I call your mam? I am getting worried.

I dial him as fast as my finger will allow, praying that he hasn't called my mam yet. he doesn't answer but I text him assuring him that I am okay and please not to call my mother. she will lose it if she finds out I am at a party at a fraternity house, my first weekend of college.

"heyyyy.. Tessa!" Steph slurs as she walks into the kitchen. her arm wraps around mine and she leans her head on my shoulder. "you having fun at this party?" she giggles. she is obviously beyond wasted. "I think I nee.. the room is starting to spend Tess.. I mean spin" she laughs and her body lurch forward.

"she is going to be sick" I tell Niall and he puts her over his shoulder.

"follow me" he says and heads upstairs. we go to a room upstairs and he opens the door, a bathroom. of course when I needed one I couldn't find it. he places her on the floor by the toilet and she immediately begins to vomit. I look away but grab her red hair into my fist and hold it away from her head. after more vomit than I can handle, she stops and Niall hands me a towel.

"take her to the room across the hall and lay her on the bed. she is going to need to sleep it off"  he says and I nod. I can't leave her alone, passed out. "you can stay in there too" he says, seeming to read my mind.

"thank you" I tell him and he smiles and leaves the bathroom. I manage to get her up off the floor and help her walk across the hall, the door opens to a bedroom. my eyes immediately go to the book shelves covering one of the walls. I gently lay a groaning Steph onto the bed and walk over to the books. I scan through the titles and I am impressed by the owner of this collection, there are many classics, including all of my favourites. I grab Wuthering Heights and pull it off the shelf. it is in bad shape, the pages showing how many times it has been read.

"why the hell are you in my room?" an angry voice booms. I know the accent by now. it's Harry 

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