(A.N first of all sorry for not updating, I was busy with exams and I only ended this week! School has been keeping me real busy.
Second of all, thank you soo much for 17K, hope you enjoy this chapter my lovelies <3)
Come with me now - Kongos
“Hey,”Harry called from being me while I carefully applied my winged eyeliner, “we don't have to go to this party, I mean since you just came back from your dad's...”
I turned around, smiling slightly, “I think I need the break you know. Forget about things,”
“Where is this party anyway?”
“Ask Louis. Probably one of his friends, since he knows like everyone in California.” I laughed. Just then, Louis marches straight into my room.
“Lou?”
“I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO WEAR.”
Harry burst out laughing, I giggled too. “Like you said, it's just an average college party, same people–”
“Yeah...but,”
“Or wait,”Harry interjected, “There's a girl you want to impress?”
Louis instantly blushed, something I'd never thought I'd see him do.
“Do tell,” I encouraged.
“Angie,” (a.n: tb to ch.27)
“Who's Angie?” Harry questioned.
“Angela. She's been my best friend since we were little–”
“And she always had a crush on me.” Louis added causing me to snort, “What? It's true, she did.”
“But anyway, what's she going to be doing there?”
“It's her cousins party or some shit like that. But aye, I'm going to try and find something to fucking wear.”
“Goodluck with that,” Harry said. I looked in the mirror, frowning. Because believe it or not, my one wing was thicker then the other.
Lord.
“Ugh dammit this thing never comes evenly I swear to g–”
“Shhh. What are you even talking about?”
“My wings aren't symmetrical.”
“Your what?”
I laughed out loud, “My winged eyeliner, I mean.”
He nodded slowly, still confused, “Wings,”he mumbled.
So after finally getting my eyeliner on point, we were finally ready to go. At least, only after Louis questioned us a gazillion times if he looked okay.
“Doesn't it look like I tried to hard?”
“No.”
“Does it look like I've even tried at all?”
“Yes,” I rolled my eyes. Harry finally pulled out the driveway and soon enough, we were on our way to where ever the hell this party was.
Arriving, Louis introduced us to all of his drunk or high white boy friends. It was your usual party scene. Swimming pool, red cups, loud music, weed, god, there were even mushrooms.
“Hey!” some really random white boy came up to us, “You guys wanna try something really coooool!” he slurred as Harry and I exchanged weird looks.
“What?” Harry asked chugging down his beer.
“Ecstasy.”
“Um,” Harry frowned. Then I thought to myself. Maybe this would be a really awesome chance to get away from my thoughts.
“Take one,”my conscience whispered from the back of my head.
“I'll have one–”
“No you won't,”
I shot him a look, grabbing two heart shaped pills from the random guy, “But we will,” I said, handing him one of the pills. He smirked, gave me one last look be for gulping it down. I did the same.
“To great nights,” I held up my cup.
“And Ecstasy,”our red foam cups clinked together.
Everything was normal, Harry and I were dancing, even making a few friends in the process of things. Until suddenly everything went pitch black.
“Harry..”I asked, my head spinning.
“It's happening isn't it?” he sighed,“So basically you're going to trip really badly for a few hours – like really ba–” he sighed. “Why are you giggling like that?” I continued to laugh hysterically at the Buffalo horns on his head.
“You're so horny!” I burst out laughing, he laughed really loudly.
“What?”
“You have horns on your head, so get it, you're horny!!”
We ended up laughing for about ten minutes at the horns that weren't even there.
“Let's go swim!” Harry cheered running straight past me, jumping into the jacuzzi.
“Fuck yeah!” I said, jumping straight into the jacuzzi with my clothes and all.
“I feel amazing, Harry, seriously,” I laughed. “Everything's okay.”
He grabbed my waist from underneath and pulled me closer to him, kissing me roughly. I moaned as our tongue danced together.
“We should,”he kissed me again, “do this more.”
I nodded, withdrawing from the kiss.
It started getting really fucking hot, so I got out and just put my feet into the pool.
“This feels so fucking good,” I said and we started to laugh again. Everything was hilarious, really fucking hilarious.
“Jesus! Where were you guys?”A talking ice cream said as it crawled closer to me.
“You look funny,” I burst out laughing.
“It's me, Louis,”
“Louayyy,” I giggled. “Pooey.”
“What the fuck did you take?”
I splashed my feet in the cool water and looked up, “This water,” I giggled, “It's so cool and warm at the same time.” I said, “Cwarm,” I burst out laughing as King Kong started doing back flips in the pool.
“Cwarm,”
a.n i don't even know
the effects were a bit exaggerated lol but yeah :)
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