I'm Not Afriad

I grew up to be myself, and not care what other people think. I do what I want when I want, at least that is how it has always been... until I met him. He made me scared to feel, these feelings that I had never wanted to feel. He makes me want to break, and I have to push Harry Styles away.


3. Party Time

We started to walk into the party together, and everyone was looking at me. Especially the girls. A few of them more than others. I guess they didn't like the idea of the new girl walking in the party with Harry.

"Come with me." Harry said pulling my hand towards the kitchen. When we got in there it was packed with a whole bunch of guys, football players I think.

"Harry!" A guy said motioning for Harry to come over to him.

He kept on dragging me behind him.

"Woah, woah, woah, who is this?" Another guy said grabbing my other hand stopping me dead in my tracks.

"Hands off James." Harry said giving me another pull forward.

I made my hand let go of Harry, and stopped in my tracks again.

"Okay, first of all does anyone have a beer?" I asked looking around the room. All of the guys stopped and looked at me, until one of them handed me one.

"Hey there Darlin" a boy that was clearly a farmer said walking up behind me.

"Well hello there." I said putting on a fake southern accent.

He handed me a beer, and then I turned to Harry who was looking at me like his own property.

"Who's that?" I heard another guy ask.

"That's none of your business." Harry said walking up behind me and pulling me in his direction.

"Harry don't be a party pooper. Let me socialize." I said pulling myself back.

"Cam!" I heard a deep voice tell out from the crowd. I turned around and it was Niall. He could barely walk, but he somehow made his way over to me.

I didn't get to say anything to him, he wrapped his arms around me and I am pretty sure it was to save himself from falling.

"Hey!" I said.

"Come dance with me!" He said starting to pull me towards the living room direction. I followed, but I quickly glanced back at Harry who was following me. He didn't take his eyes off of me the entire night.

Niall started to grind on me, and honestly I couldn't help myself but laugh. He couldn't even stand little own dance. I watched Harry sit down on the couch, and start to laugh at me as Niall danced up on me.

Then he dropped to the floor, it looked like he was dead but he just passed out hard on the floor.

"Harry!" I yelled out trying to pick Niall up off the floor, but I knew that I couldn't without help.

I could feel Niall getting lighter, and I knew that Harry must have grabbed Niall's other arm.

"We will take him up stairs." Harry said starting to help me walk him in that direction.

We got him up stairs, and into one of the spare bedrooms.

I walked back down stairs leaving Harry up in the room with Niall.

I felt someone tap on my shoulder as soon as I stepped foot in the living room.

"Who are you?" Some girl asked in a snobby tone.

"I don't think that it's any of your business." I said starting to walk away from her. She grabbed my arm and pulled me right back in my place.

"Don't touch me." I said looking back at this girl. She now had a big group of girls standing behind her.

"You were the one who walked in with Harry right?" She said still in that snobby tone that was annoying me.

"Yah that was me." I said.

"Well you should stay away from him.. He's my ex boyfriend, but we are getting back together." She said poking my shoulder. By this time Harry was starting to walk down the stairs. I was done dealing with this girl.

I walked up to Harry, and kissed him, making sure to bite his lip when I pulled away. I looked back at the girl, and then pulled Harry out of the house.

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