Sutter

3 - I knew you would

Ellie

When the fifth shot of tequila was burning down my throat I can feel my head start spinning. I look to my right and see my best friend Angela smiling at me.

"Finally the old Ellie is starting to show" I laughed at her and ordered in a mojito. I took a sip from the drink and then laughed to myself a bit.

"Angela I need to tell you something" I said and turned too her.

"What?" I blushed for a second and then looked up from my drink.

"Harry went home with me when we were at that bar like a month ago" her eyes was big and her mouth hung open.

"And you haven't told me this before because? And spill the details, how was he in bed" I shrugged my shoulders and then I opened my bag and pulled out that note Harry put in my back pocket of my jeans.

"I don't know I was kind of embarrassed that I was so easy, and I sent him home right after but the sex was incredible. But then he showed up at work and put this in my back pocket" she looked at the note and smiled.

"Call him!" She said, I laughed and shook my head.

"I can't drunk dial Harry Styles"

"Oh yes you can" she said and as I wasn't in right state of mind I pulled it the phone from my purse and called him. It took a few seconds before he answered.

"Hello"

"Hello harry styles" I said and I could hear him laugh a little over the phone.

"Ellie, I knew I would hear from you"

"Yeah, well I did call you, but I'm not sure what I really want"

"Ellie are you drunk?"

"Maaaaybee" I had hiccups and that you probably heard very well over the phone.

"Where are you? I'll come and get you"

"stop harry, you'll not come and get me"

"Yes, I will now tell me were the hell you are" he raised his voice and I was a little taken back by the volume on his voice.

"I'm at the pub we met, downtown, but do not yell at me" with that he ended the call and I went back to Angela who wasn't there anymore. I looked over the bar and saw her with a dark haired guy. I didn't even bother to say goodbye to her so I took my coat and purse and went to wait outside. Stupid harry I thought to myself when I had been waiting ten minutes outside in the cold. Los Angeles was never cold but it was the middle of the night and pretty windy. Twenty minutes I waited outside before I saw a black suv pull up across the street, I could see that harry was driving. I walked across the street and I knew it wasn't a straight line I was walking in. I opened the car door and jumped in. And Harry drove us away from the bar without saying a word.

"Were are we going?" I asked him after a few minutes with total silence.

"I was thinking my place if you don't have a better idea" I shook my head and looked over at harry. He was wearing a black SnapBack that held his hair back, and a black t-shirt that showed of his tattoos and black skinny jeans.

"And Ellie, it's rude too stare" he said and I could feel myself blushing and looking away out the window. I could feel his hand high on my thigh.

"Sorry" he gave my thigh a squeeze and I could feel a pressure building in my panties. I sighed and I felt Harry's thumb starting to make circles.
The car ride to Harry's place was silent and he still had his hand on my thigh and his thumb was still making circles. But when we pulled up to Harry's house it wasn't as big as I expected it to be. It was white and had a big black front door. He parked the car and I climbed out of the car the same time as he did. I followed him inside and took of my coat and shoes. Which made me a little bit shorter so harry felt even taller now than he did before. I walked inside of the house still a little bit lightheaded from the tequila I was drinking earlier. I looked around and I walked in to a big living room with a black u shaped couch in the middle of the room across from a big tv hanging on the wall. And I saw through the windows that it was a pool in the back yard. I followed Harry in to the kitchen which was white and modern.