Crazy Things (16+)

"I don't care what your Dad thinks of me, babe. Just come on!"
I hesitated, "Gosh, love makes us do crazy things."
I screamed as i jumped down from the window into Harry's arms.
"Let's go," Harry grasped my hand and lead me to his car.
"I've never done anything like this before. I'm scared."
"Trust me baby, We're only getting started."


9. Chapter 9 : Halloween

Chapter 9 : Halloween

"What am i supposed to wear to a Halloween party?" I had my phone in my ear, rummaging through my messy closet, looking for something to wear tonight. 

Eleanor yelled in my ear, "A HALLOWEEN COSTUME! DUH!"

"Yea, let me go wrap myself in toilet paper now," i laughed.

"Emma, you have the body of a freaking Victoria Secret Model! Be a sexy nurse or something!"

I laughed, "Haha, how about no."

"I'm at the Costume Store right now buying mine, do you want me to buy yours?"

"Eleanor it okay you-"

"Yes, i will. Dont worry i get you something nice."

"You better."

"And sexy at the same time. Bye!!"

"Wait, Ele-"

I slammed the phone down on the counter. I knew she was going to set up something like this. Typical Eleanor.


I looked in the mirror at myself. Who the fuck was i? I was wearing what Eleanor said a 'Dorothy' from Wizard Of Oz costume. It was but it was....Whoreified? It was really short and had a built in push up bra, so my boobs were really busty. I was wearing high red sparkly heels and my hair was curled in two pig tails. I had cherry red lipstick on that Eleanor had put on me and natural eye shadow. I looked...not like me.

"Whoa, Emma, you look...HOT!" Eleanor had a satisfied look on her face.

"I am not leaving this house in this!" i started to undo the top when she stopped me.

"I bet you Harry would like it," she snickered, "He'd reeeeaallyy like it. Trust me."

Would he? Of course he would, i was almost naked. But if i didnt have a costume, i wouldnt go.

"Ugh, i cant believe im doing this," i wiped my face with my hands, "Fine, okay."

When Harry came and picked me up, it was already 8:30pm. When i opened the door he said, "Trick or treat."

I laughed, "Nice costume."

He was wearing an American flag around his curly hair and a gray muscle shirt and tight blue jeans.

"What are you supposed to be?"

He chuckled, "A member of the Rolling Stones."

"Very creative," i spoke.

"And you're.....A very much hotter and sexier version of Dorothy?"

"I guess you can say," i blushed.

We got into his car and before i put on the seatbelt, Harry had rushed up to my face and kissed me.

"You know...We can skip..The party...If you want," he spoke thru the kiss.

I giggled, "I'd really love too, but Eleanor's waiting for me there."

Harry signed.

When we got to the party, every single girl there and i mean ALL OF THEM (including me, sadly) were wearing some sort of 'slutty costume'. Nurses, Cats, Playboy Bunnies, and even skeletons were showing some kind of cleavage. But they were a lot worse than me. I'm talking mermaids, with sticker starfish on their breasts. Yuck.

"Do you want a drink?" Harry almost screamed over the loud music.

"Sure." Harry walked over to the kitchen and i met up with Eleanor.

"Hey!" She was wearing a very cute fairie costume and Louis was in a football jersey.

"Helllloooo love," she said, tiping a little. I could tell she was already drunk. Harry came over and gave me my drink. It was vodka and cranberry, i could taste it. 

"Ah, i love this song, dance with me!" I pulled Harry to the small dance floor and danced with the rest of the big sweaty crowd. We danced for a good 45 minutes, and it was really fun.

I went to sit down with Eleanor at a little bar while Harry when with some friends for a little while.

"So, you having fun?" Eleanor spilled her drink all over her costume.

I laughed, "Yea!"

"Oh my gosh im so fucking drunk!" She laughed so hard i think she was crying...Thats the thing about Eleanor, when she gets drunk, she gets emotional. I had a few drinks, but i wasnt that drunk. Harry was though. 

He walked towards me and cradled me into his arms, "Your so beautiful, Emma, i love you so much...Marry me.."

"Thats the alcohol talking," i giggled, "Harry, you've had too much to drink, and its late. We should probably go."

"No i'm serious, marry me, but i don't have a ring so..."

I laughed, "Lets go before you convice me."

"Wait-" Harry ran somewhere to the hall. Probably needed to go to the restroom. I said my drunk goodbyes to Eleanor and Louis. Where the hell was Harry? I decided to go look for him since he never came out. I opened the doors of the many rooms, but no sign of Harry, till i stumbled upon one room. I heared, moaning. There he was, pushed up against a wall by a blonde chic in a bunny costume. Making out. She was kissing Harry. My Harry. Harry caught a glimpse of me on the door way and stopped.

"Wait- Emma, it not-"

"Its exactly what it looks like!" I tear ran down my cheek, "Damn you, Harry Styles."

I stormed out of the house, not looking back, and walking to my place, since it wasnt very far. No looking back. I knew Harry was going to do this to me. He was never the relationship type.

When i arrived, i threw my stupid costume off and cried into my satin sheets. How could he?

About 10 minutes later, i heard a knock on my window. It was drunk fucking Harry.

"What the hell do you want?" I opened up the window, but not letting him in.

"Emma, im sorry, she was my ex, i didnt even think, im so fucking sorry." I think he was crying now.

"Youre drunk, Harry. Go home," I tried to be strong, try to fight the urge to let him in. Because right now all i needed was someone to hold and Harry was that person. But then he wasnt.

Damn you, Harry Styles.

For making me fall completely in love with you.

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