Bridget just returned to London from New York. She was 9 when she moved. When she returns she tried to reunite with her old friends from her child hood. Once she finds those who are left, A strange blackmailer comes out of no where. She Tried to bring them all together as a group, But it did not work, But will it take time for them to get together again? Their lives have changed, and they change again once she comes back in the picture. Some of the boys keep falling over Bridget, but she can only choose one. She also discovers secrets she had no idea about. Read to find out what this story really goes into, and how it ends.


19. House party

*Bridget's P.O.V.*

 I put on black spandex skinny jeans with a grey sleeveless blouse that was see through. I put on high heel sneakers, I made an effort to looking nice. I did my eye linear and mascara then wanded my hair. The door bell rang and I went down stairs opening to door seeing Zayn standing there. He smiled big at me looking me up and down.

"You look beautiful." I blushed at him and walked out the door closing it.

"Thanks, you look good too." I looked up and down his outfit.

"Thanks but you certainly top me." He started walking to his car and I followed after getting in.

"By the way where are we going..because I hope I did not over dress for where we are going." He chuckled at me.

"You are dressed fine, we are going to a house party." He started the engine and I looked down, a house party? I guess I let Harry get in my head and made me think this is a date after I said a million times it was not.

"Hey." He put his hand on my thigh "I am sorry if this is lame I thought you would like to go to the party as my date." I smiled, so it is a date. He smiled back then put his hand back on the wheel.

We got there and everyone looked at us mumbling things to each other, Zayn is usually all alone so that explains it. He too my hand holding it showing everyone we came together as a date.

"Zayn, you came with Her?" A voice said from behind us. I turned around seeing Bella standing there mugging me.

"Ya." He responded looking at me smiling.

"Why? She dated Liam and you know Harry has this huge thing over her.

"Harry has not bothered neither of us though." He looked at me. "Right?" I looked at him then got nervous.

"Uhh ya, ya no he has not bothered me. I think he does not care no more." I smiled comforting Zayn.

"Perfect." He smiled back then looked over to her. "Nice seeing you."He turned around taking me into the house, there were people every where drinking. Zayn handed me a beer, I have no drank in a long time. Last time I did it was in New York and I regret it still.I took it and slowly opened the beer taking a sip.

*Harry's P.O.V.*

I was in my room still pissed about later, I do not want Bridget on that date with Zayn. I do not want her with any guy but me. My phone buzzed and it was from a unknown number.

Harry: Hello? might want to get over here.

Harry:Who is this?

Bella:It is Bella I got your number from Bridget's phone.

Harry:WHAT!? Bridget?Where is she?

Bella: She is here at this house party with Zayn and she is drunk and Zayn is like no where to be found so come save your little precious girl or she will fall in the wrong hands.

She hung up and I put on my shoes running out the door. I did not get the address but I knew it was in my neighborhood. Finally I saw a house that had people all over it and music. I saw Bridget dancing and I could tell she was drunk.

"Bridget?" She looked at me and laughed.

"Harry!" She came over falling into my arms.

"I have to get you home." I started taking her out the door but Mike came over and was clearly drunk as well.

"Hey dud have a couple of drinks!" I rolled my eyes trying to get past him but he would not let me.

"No I have to get Bridget home." He frowned at me.

"Ever since this girl came here you do not do anything anymore man!" He walked off and I kind of let it get under my skin. I started walking and I heard a voice shout at me.


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