I felt as if eyes were piercing through me. The music blasted throughout the house. College students covered the dance floor. I felt a little left out because I was only a Junior in High School.
I finally turned to see the eyes that stuck to me, and smiled when he came walking over.
"It's about time you came, Matt." I spoke when he approached me.
"I'm sorry, babe. There was pretty bad traffic getting here. My brother gave me the wrong address just to see me squirm." He leaned into kiss me. I smiled at him when I pulled back from him. "Okay let's get this party started now. You want a drink?"
I laughed. "Yeah, I'll take one."
He walked away, leaving me once again in a sea of people I didn't know. I turned the other way so I didn't have to watch a couple desperately make love to each other like it was their last night on earth. I was soon shoved forward by a group of dancing young adults. I held onto the first thing I could to keep myself from falling.
"If you wanted to feel me up, love, you could've just asked." A deep, raspy voice spoke to me.
I looked up to see gorgeous, emerald green eyes peering down at me. His dark, curly locks pretty much touched his shoulders. His smile advertised his dimples that appeared on his face.
"Take a picture, it'll last you longer, love." He winked, and then smirked wickedly.
I felt my cheeks turning red. I looked down to the ground. "I'm sorry, I was just"
"Asking me to dance." He cut me off. "There's no need to be embarrassed."
He pulled me closer, and placed his hands on my lower back. My arms ended up wrapped around his neck, cause they were awkward anywhere else.
"So what's your name, love?" He asked still looking down at me. His huge body towered over my small one. It was pretty intimidating.
"Umm…ya…" I tried to respond not really knowing what he said.
"Cat got your tongue, love? I bet I could catch your tongue pretty good too." He smirked when he saw me look away, uncomfortably. He laughed. "So what is your name, love?"
"My name is Chelsea." I finally formed words. "And yours?"
"Depends on who you ask, but for you, I'm Harry."
The song stopped right after that, but he didn't let go right after. He pulled me closer, his lips practically touching my ear.
"Is that your boyfriend, staring at us?" I turned to where he was looking to see Matt, staring angrily in my direction. He started walking towards me. "You know, I could probably love you better than him." He said again, right by my ear. I tried to push away from him now, but he wouldn't allow it. He dropped his lips down to my neck and starting sucking lightly on my skin, which caused butterflies in my stomach. "I promise I would." He continues to my neck.
"Okay." I said finally realizing what he was doing. "Please, stop, Harry."
"What the fuck, dude? Get the hell off of her!" Matt then pushed him off me once he made it through the crowd. "You need to leave before I beat your ass."
Harry chuckled, shaking his head. "Okay, mate. No need for threats." He looked at me. "I'll be seeing you, love, I never break my promises." He winks and then walks toward to exit the house.
"You okay, Chels?" Matt asked.
"Yeah, I think." I said, still staring at Harry until he disappeared.
His words played over and over in my mind, "I never break my promises."