Chapter Two;
"Helllllllo, thank you for calling Hazza, how may I help you?" his tone was full of silliness and immaturity, but I liked it. Stop it G, you can't fall for him. I shook my head in an attempt to rid myself of the thoughts that were tempting to crawl into my head.
"Uh, Harry? It's G," I laughed, and I could hear him mumbling something to someone.
"Ey G! Vas Happenin?" He yelled into the phone, the other boys' voices echoing in the background. I smiled, and Sara popped her head out of the bathroom, her hair half in curlers and the other half draping down her back. I stifled a laugh, and went back to Harry.
"Calm down there. I'm just calling to find out where you're taking us…since you refuse to tell me." my tone was light, playful and talking to him didn't seem like a huge deal. He was normal, and so were the others.
"Awh, babe, I bet you wish I'd tell you, but sorry, that's not happenin'," I huffed, and just from his voice, I could tell he was smirking, "Just make sure you and Sara look sexy, which shouldn't be problem." He was laughing, so were the others. Suddenly I couldn't hear him. Then a new voice was on the phone.
"They call you G, yeah?" Niall's voice was timid, and he seemed a bit uncomfortable, I told him yes, and urged him to continue. "It's just, uh, well do you think your friend may like me. I mean she's quite pretty and funny, and it's just I-"
"Stop your worrying," I cut him off, smiling like a fool at Sara, "She'll love you." I hung up the phone after Niall told us to be ready at 9. Sara emerged from the bathroom again, this time, her hair was fully in curlers and she was working on her makeup.
"What did he say?" she was the nosiest person ever, but judging by the smile playing at her lips, I knew what she wanted to hear. I let out a soft giggle, I couldn't resist.
"Niall, he's got a bit of a crush on ya," I couldn't help but squeal with her, because it was good to see her happy. "Now, help me look sexy," I laughed as I let her drag me into the bathroom. She'd covered every inch of space with makeup and hair products.
"Where did you put all this stu-" I was silenced by the finger she placed over my mouth.
"Sh. Don't speak, just let me work my magic," I laughed hysterically, and once I recovered she got to work. It was going to be a long night.
My phone rang at 9:01, and I picked it up casually, not wanting to answer too fast.
"You're late dear," I spoke with fake frustration as Harry sighed on the other side of the line.
"Hush up, now, we're sending Paul on up to your room. He'll sneak you down here, but you've gotta stay quiet. Got it?" I said yes, his tone told me that saying yes was the only option. After a long pause I realized he'd forgotten to hang up and I could hear all the boys speaking.
"I'm right scared she's not gonna like me Lou," Niall said, and I could tell that he was nervous just by his voice.
"Oh now stop, if she doesn't like you I'll get Kevin after her again, yeah?" Louis laughed, and I smiled.
Zayn spoke next, "Ey Harry, you gonna make a move on your girl then?"
There was a knock on the door, so I disconnected before I could hear his response. Damn. This night was going to be interesting. Struggling to keep my heels quiet, Sara and I crept through the halls under the guidance of Paul, who was a lot scarier in person. I could see a car parked right out the door, and Paul motioned for us to hurry out quickly. I wasn't going to deny him anything, so I moved as quickly as I could, Sara following.
The car was huge, more like a limo really, if that's what you want to call it. I stepped in as gracefully as I could, then helped Sara in. Oh, imagine, the seats left are by Harry and Niall. I sighed and sat next to Harry and watched Sara happily plop down next to Niall. He lent down and whispered something in her ear, and by the look on her face, it must've been good.
I felt an arm snake around my waist and I looked at Harry in surprise, my eyebrows lifted.
"Oh what, you got a problem? You're the one who sat next to me, ya know." He smiled, and leant down to say something quietly. He exhaled on my neck, and the heat of his breath made me shudder.
"Looks like you followed my instructions well Gurveer, you've definitely dressed for this occasion well," he smiled mischievously and pinched my side teasingly. As I looked to check up on Sara, I realized Louis was watching Harry and I, he raised his eyebrows at me and smiled. I almost died when he pulled a fake pigeon out of a compartment in the seat.
"Lou! I thought I told you to leave Kevin back at the flat," Harry scolded him. I was laughing so hard my stomach hurt. These guys were a good time, if only I knew where we were going.
The whole car ride, we joked and made fun of each other. It was like we'd known them forever. When we got there, Harry helped me out of the car.
"Oh what a gentlemen Hazza," I snickered, imitating his accent. He smiled, and ignored my comment. There were three other girls standing, with two guards, waiting for us when we approached a large black building. It had no windows, and looked rather ominous.
"What is this?" Sara asked Niall, but he only smiled.
"Just wait and see Princess," he took her hand and led her around to a side door.
The girls introduced themselves to me, they were all quite sweet. Zayn and Raina left to go inside with Hannah and Liam. Louis and Tara went in with us.
"Don't sweat it sweetie, you'll love it," Tara said, giving me a reassuring smile at the boys took us.
Shit. There were people everywhere. Dancing, grinding, doing other things. I smiled inwardly, I liked these boys. Harry and I found ourselves to the bar, and he was definitely willing to provide for me. I laughed as he pulled me to the dance floor. I saw Louis across the room, he was stopping traffic. Then letting Tara "through" to dance all around him. I laughed, and Harry pulled me close to him. I laughed and teasingly thrust my hips into his as the music blared around us. He looked down at me with twinkling eyes. The next thing I knew he was kissing me. I wasn't fighting him either. He tasted like vodka, but I didn't mind.
"Vas happenin'" Niall slurred, slumping into Harry, and knocking both of us off balance. Sara raised an eyebrow at me, but was smiling. Liam came over quickly.
"Oh look, it's daddy direction," Niall laughed. "Take me to Nandos pleeeaasseee," he whined like a child, but laughed when Sara helped him out of the club and to the car. It was time to leave, and I was okay with that. Harry guided me out, and soon everyone was in the car safely, even Kevin.
Niall fell asleep on the way back, and the boys ended up crashing on our floor since Liam was too tired to drive their drunk asses home.
The Next Morning;
I felt something on my chest, so I opened my eyes slowly, and for a moment I forgot where I was. When my vision cleared I realized it was that stupid stuffed pigeon.
"Damn it Louis, keep Kevin to yourself!" I laughed throwing Kevin on the floor.
"Hey, be gentle, Kevin is sensitive," Louis feigned concern and stroked the bird. Sara and Niall were both sleeping soundly in the bed next to us, as were Zayn and Liam on the floor. Harry….
"Ey, good morning beautiful," he said, walking out of the bathroom.
"Harry!" I screamed and covered my eyes. He was completely naked. I spread my fingers so I could see his face.
He beamed, as Lou laughed, "Get used to it sweetheart. My favorite ensemble is my birthday suit," he winked and jumped into my bed. I squealed and jumped off the other side. Harry…he was special.