"What can I get you?" Matt asked me as we sat down at the bar. I thought for a second and nodded.
"Sex on the beach." I said with a flirtatious wink making him laugh and shake his head. Once we got our drinks, me gulped them down and before soon enough, we had a few too many drinks and were slurring our words. "Come dance?" I said and pulled Matt up with me to the dance floor.
We stumbled to the middle of the dance floor and started dancing, I was grinding up against his body when I seen someone familiar and a wide smile covered my face as I quickly jumped over. "Conner!" I screamed and wrapped my arms around him. I pulled Matt over. "Hey, you remember Conner from the gym?" I slurred and lost my balance and landed on my butt in the middle of the dance floor. I was laughing at nothing for no reason then Conner helped me up while Matt just stood there on his phone.
"Hey, do you think we should take you home?" Conner asked and held me up. I shook my head and stumbled again. "Well we have a section over there, come with us." I grabbed Matt's arm and followed Conner over to the vip section.
I fell onto the couch and Mat sat beside me and placed a hand round my waist. "Matt?" Some girl screamed and jumped on him giving him a hug and a kiss on the cheek. "What you doing here?" She screeched.
"I'm with Hanna, why are you here?" He asked and looked at her confused. She pointed to Conner who now had his arm around her waist, making my blood bubble.Then he kissed her on the cheek, making my blood boil. "Oh right... Oh, Hanna this is Maisy, my sister." He introduced us coolly. I nodded and shook her hand and smiled.
Conner sat down with her on the couch opposite ours but the music was too loud to hear anything they were saying to each other so me and Matt focused on our own conversation. "This might be just the drink talking but I really want to kiss you." He shouted so I could hear. I smiled and leaned my head on his shoulder. I smiled, okay yes I really wanted to kiss him but I wanted to be able to remember.
A few hours passes and I never had one more drink and I had sobered up a bit. We just talked a little bit and Conner was making out with Maisy the whole time, making me feel sick and I don't know why.
"You wanna go home?" Matt asked me, I sleepily nodded and hesitated to stand up but when I did, so did Matt. I smiled and took his hand and we walked out of the club towards the taxi. "You can stay at mine for the night if you want?" I looked down shyly and he must have noticed. "Don't worry, I'll sleep on the floor." He said softly, I nodded my head and he told the Taxi where to.
The taxi drove down the boy's house street and I gasped when we stopped just around the corner. "What's up?" He asked.
"The house I'm staying at for the next week is just round the corner." I mumbled and got out of the taxi. He looked down and looked sad. "What's up?" I asked and tilted his head up to look at me.
He shook his head and laughed. "Nothing, you want me to walk you home?" I sighed and nodded slowly. "Here." He smiled and held his hand out for me to take. I smiled and gladly took it as we began to walk back to my house.
When I began to walk into the drive, he stopped. "This is where one direction are staying... you do realize that?" I laughed and nodded.
"Yeah, I'm their makeup artist." I mumbled and carried on walking with him on my tail. "I guess I'll see you around then?" I looked up at him, standing on the front step of the house.
He slowly nodded. "Yeah." He whispered. "Um, bye?" He asked and looked down and waited for something.
I was disappointed that this would probably be it. "Yeah, bye." I mumbled and went for the door but he grabbed my hand and spun me aroun.
"Bye." He whispered and turned to walk down the step. I repeated his words and turned back for the door and just as my hand his the handle and it opened, someone grabbed my hand and spun me around, catching me in an intimate kiss.
I dropped my clutch on the floor and wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him in deeper. His hands rested on my ribs as he slid his tongue into my mouth, making the kiss even more intimate and heated.
We were rudely interrupted by somebody, loudly clearing their throats. I pulled away to see Niall standing there impatiently. "Go away then." I spat and he walked away. I turned back round and looked down, my arms still round his neck. "Sorry." I mumbled but he tilted my head up and kissed me once more, softly, before pulling away.
"I'll call you." He whispered before walking away.
The door slammed shut behind me as I walked in the house, I turned to see Niall standing there looking furious. "Seriously, what?" I asked, not in the mood.
"It's 2am and you show up with him and kiss right in my face. For god sake Hanna, you know I still love you!" He shouted but not loud enough to wake everyone up.
I sighed and placed my hand on his chest. "I had no idea you were there and you seriously need to get over me. I'm sorry." I whispered and turned around.
"Conner is in your room, something about he needed to talk to you." I nodded and walked to my room.
"I can't hold it in any longer Hanna." He rushed over to me before I even walked through the door.
"What?" He must be on crack to come to me this time just to tell me something.
Before he even responded his lips pressed to mine and surprisingly there was fireworks in my body, it felt better than any other kiss. Weather it was the alcohol or not, I loved this. The kiss got more heated an we were now lying on my bed, him on top of me kissing me softly.
I lifted his shirt off his head and he looked at me, making sure. "I may be drunk, but I'm still sober enough to make decisions and I want this." I whispered and sat up, he pushed me back down and carried on kissing me.
I woke up with the covers wrapped around me and someone lying beside me. "Conner, when you open your eyes, do not look at me." I warned, being the self conscious me.
He turned round and placed a hand on my cheek. "You look perfect, trust me. Don't be shy about your body because it's perfect." He whispered. I gulped and nodded slowly.
All was good until Harry opened the door, oblivious to what he would see. "Conner?" He asked in a higher pitched voice than normal. "Hanna..." His face turned sad.
"You're not mad?" He shook his head.
"I'm glad you did it with him, you're perfect for each other. I've always said that." He sighed and walked out of the room. Me and Conner looked at each other and shrugged but he crashed his lips to mine before anything could be said.
Finally I think I'm happy with somebody who was my first everything.