My Shattered Heart

Laura's POV

The cars stopped right in front of our Victorian house. It wasn't the biggest house on the block, but it sure wasn't the smallest either. I looked out my stained-glass window and my eyes stuck like glue on everyone. I could see people all energized and ready to start their day by coming to a pool party. I looked in the mirror, with my polka dot bikini on and let a smile complete my face. I let a big breath of air enter my mouth, reassuring myself that today was going to be the day I asked my boyfriend Harry to be my valentine. While in the act, I was interrupted by a loud scream coming from my sister, Vanessa.

"Laura! You've got to come down here! Harry is looking for you!" Vanessa hollered in the loudest voice she could. It was so loud it almost made my ears bleed. But, being the big music lover I am, it didn't bother me. To keep Vanessa occupied I yelled back to her, "Alright sis! I'm coming!"

Before coming, I quickly logged into Twitter. I saw I had 100 more followers. Although, I didn't spring happiness considering I was a nobody with 50 followers.

I raced down the stairs, across the tile floor and into our large backyard. I stopped in my tracks noticing the hundreds of strangers who we're goofing off outside my house. I was about to yell something, when my brunette-haired boyfriend Harry Styles snuck up behind me and grabbed my waist, lifting me high up in the air.

"Ahhh! Harry! You know I hate it when you do that!" I exclaimed to him, but I couldn't help but laugh since I was a ticklish person.

"Sorry babe! I had to surprise you! Happy 5 month anniversary!" I gasp at the emerald diamond earrings he had in his hand. I swear Harry was the sweetest boyfriend on the planet.

"Those are so gorgeous... Thank you sweetie. I didn't get you anything, I wanted to ask you something instead." I say, sounding unsure of myself.

"What is it babe? You can ask me anything." He smiles down at the ground and then back at me.

Here it goes... Now or never...

"U-uh-I-" I wanted to say, 'Will you be my valentine?' But, the words "Wanna dance" came out instead.

"Sure babe." He winks at me, making me blush.

"You are too sweet." I say to him, making him feel like the luckiest guy on earth.

"You are too hot." He responds back to me, while spinning me around and around. I laugh at how much of a dork he's acting like, but snug him into my arms.

Just as a dance song came on, my best friend Raini approaches me, with the smell of alcohol breath.

"Laura... Have a drink." She blurts to me, leaving me with a shocked look on my face. Raini never drinks.

"Ugh.. Are you drunk Raini?" I reply back to her, while I break away from Harry's grip, leaving Harry with a sad expression on his face.

"I-I" Raini stutters, and then collapses on the ground, leaving me worried.

"Raini! You're 16! Ugh." I try to help Raini up off the ground, but unfortunately I fail. Was Raini crazy? She's too young for drinking. There was no way I was going to give into peer pressure.

As, I was trying to help Raini up, I hear a loud shriek coming from a Vanessa Marano. I shouldn't be surprised, she always does this to me.

"Hey, sista! This party is sick!" I turn around, realizing how bad this party was turning into. Everyone was drinking and partying like they were 21.

I respond back to Vanessa, "I know right! This is insane!" I look back at the crowd, speechlessly.

She responds back to me, "I know! I'm having such a great time!" I was shocked at her attitude. Mostly since she was one of the most over-protective sisters on the planet, I say from personal experience.

"Come on sista! It's our party! Let's have some fun!" Vanessa exclaims, pulling my arm.

Considering, it was my house. My pool party. My time to have fun.. I decided to let loose of always being that follow-the-rules girl, and have fun, for at least one day.

"Yeah.. maybe I should too..Harry wanna go somewhere private?" I ask him, sounding unsure of myself, Again.

He doesn't say anything, he just examines me up and down. But, then he replies, "Oh yeah."

As I was about to take Harry up to my room, I see two guys crashing my party on motorcycles. They were in black masks and "KILL U" t-shirts. I was starting to get scared. And by the looks of the people in the crowd, I could tell they were, too.