I Don't Fall In Love

It was May. I was home from my sophomore year of college and I was jobless and bored as hell. I was job surfing when I stumbled across a hair styling assistant job for One Direction when they were going on their tour in North America. What the fuck. Might as well apply.


17. Distract

Miami was the definition of a party city. I've always heard about how crazy the night life was. Of course the boys wanted to check it out and dragged me along with them. It was around 10:30 when we got back from the concert and we all went to get changed straight away. 

I quickly slipped on my silver toms before seeing what I looked like.  I just quickly combed my hair, it was just simple and down. I decided to do a purple smokey eye eye-shadow with winged eye liner. I wore a black, strapless, slip on dress that came up to a little over my mid-thigh. I grabbed my phone and ID and quickly exited my room. We were to all meet in Liam's room which door was already opened and I heard the boys talking loudly. 

I was looking down at my phone when I walked in and began to say,"Hey guys,so I was wondering how-"I stopped because the room got really quite. 

I lifted my eyes up from the phone and saw all of the boys just frozen and staring at me. 

"What?!"I asked loudly while giving them a weird look. They all just shook their heads and snapped out of their trance.

"It's nothing,"Harry began to say from the couch,"you just look,"he paused looking me up and down trying to find the words. 

"I'll just take that as a compliment,"I laughed while rolling my eyes,"now lets go." 

I decided to drive since I don't plan on drinking. It's only a 5 minute drive to the club and it was very loud and very dark. I feel Harry sneak up behind me snake his hands around my waist as we all make our way to the bar. All the boys order their drinks and I lean against the bar next to Harry watching the dance floor. Everyone is packed closely but not too tightly together. I giggled as I watch the boys down what felt like their 100th shot. It was entertaining to watch them all laughing at their own slurred jokes. I moved to the bar stool and crossed my legs. I spun the stool so I was facing Harry and I light tapped his knee with my shoe. He turned his head to face me and smiled. He moved over to me in between the bar and my legs, leaning on the bar.

"Do you wanna know what I was going to say earlier tonight?"Harry asked/slurred while he moved a little closer to me. I smirked a little and nodded. He placed one hand on the bar and another on my thigh and leaned next to me ear,"I was going to say that you looked so fucking sexy." I smiled and bit my lip as his hot breath hit my ear.  "Who as that guy?"Harry asked while pulling back and looking at me.

"What guy?"I asked while raising my eye brow.

"The one you were talking to a few minutes ago,"Harry said while rolling his eyes. I looked to my right at the guy who literally asked me one question and I answer it.

"Seriously?It was nothing he just asked me one question,"i sassily stated to him, getting a little upset at how rude he was being. 

"Yeah sureeeeee,"Harry slurred while completely standing up.

"Are being serious right now?" I asked him while crossing my arms over my chest. 

"Yeah I am!"he yelled at me.

"Oh,whatever Harry!"I shouted back and left to go to the restroom. 

Well apparently Harry was both a jealous and angry drunk. I just shook my head and fixed my hair in the mirror and my make up. I had to leave before I really starting getting pissed of at him. I opened the door and Louis was standing there.

"Where is he?!"Louis asked me.

"Harry?"I asked while shutting the door,"I have no idea,why?"

"We can't find him. After you got up and left so did he and we thought he went to find you,"Louis stammered.

I frantically searched my purse for the keys. Gone. Fuck fuck fuck.I quickly dialed his number and it went straight to  voice mail. 

"He took the car,"I said worried while looking back at Louis. His eyes widened and mumbled shit under his breath. 

We all gathered the boys and we had Zayn and Niall go and walk the way back to the hotel in hopes of finding him. Myself, Liam, and Louis took a taxi back to the hotel to see if he was there. The whole ride I was biting my nails and in a constant state of worry. I starting thinking about what could have happened to him. I nearly ran out of the moving cab to rushed to the elevator. I frantically pushed the up button and got in the elevator and took the very slow ride to the top floor. I frantically looked around and saw Harry struggling with his room key. I walked over to him more pissed of than anything. 

"What the fuck?!"I yelled at him while hitting his arm. 

Harry's drunk looking eyes met mine,"what?" he asked while looking back at the key. 

I grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the door so he was facing me. I bit my lip trying to hold back my tears. 

"Seriously?What?! Where the fuck do you get off driving home being completely wasted?"I asked him. 

"Stop worrying,doll. It was fine. I'm fine,"Harry said annoyed while rolling my eyes.

"Don't tell me to stop worrying. You couldn't have been fine! You should have EASILY gotten into an accident where you or someone else could have been seriously hurt or even killed,"I scolded him causing tears to slowly roll down my cheeks as I think about how I lost Luke. "You know how I feel about that,"I added. I saw Louis and Liam slowly walking towards us out of the corner of my eye. 

"Well I was probably okay because YOU weren't there to distract me,"Harry yelled at me.

I froze and my eyes when hard while staring at me. Fucker just blamed me for killing Luke. I swiftly pulled back my hand and slapped him across the face, hard. Harry was shocked as he turned his head back to face me with his hand over his cheek. 

"Tess,I didn-"Harry began to say.

"Fuck you,I hate you,"I spat at him while turning and going straight to my room. 

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