{19.2} Harry's issues, a promise, and a successful night

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SECOND PART. IF U HAVEN'T READ THE FIRST...GO BACK hehe.

Looks like we have someone else's POV for a change..YEAH:D

Harry's POV: 

 

"I'll catch ya later okay?" I winked at Ella. She rolled her eyes and rushed off. Okay. She needs to stop stalking me. Literally she made eye contact with me and forced us to the wall. Wow. But...not like I didn't like it.

I can't stop watching Gracie though. Damn, how I wanted to grind with her. Right now she was dancing with a popular guy, Jake. He's seriously trouble - if he makes her go to the wall I might have to do something....okay nevermind she just walked away from him. "Drop it Low" started to play.

I put a goofy smile on my face watching her dance alone. No Niall? Maybe they broke off whatever they had. Some girl started dancing on me. "Sorry." I mumbled and headed towards Grace.

She was with Holland..crap. Holland better not ruin this and scream my name or something. I watched Gracie's bum through the corner of my eye....damn.  I liked her costume, a lot.  It was very showy for Grace.  I chuckled to myself...  I still have her hat. But she looks so fit when she wears the sunglasses down. Okay. Calm yourself Harry.

I secretly shushed Holland from behind Grace and slipped my arms around her waist. I might actually get to grind with her!! She stiffened but eventually backed onto me. Success.

I tried to pull her away from Holland. Once we were more away I lower my hands to hold her hips.  They weren't huge, but they were just right.  Grace was adorable and small.  It made me want to hug her all the time. 

Grace held her small hands onto the outside of mine. I bit my lip. I have such a massive crush on her, how does she not notice.

She started grinding on me low, I held onto her harder and bent down slightly with her.  She knows what she's doing for sure.

We danced for the rest of the song. I was so proud of how well we dance together. It's creepy. Her bum moves so sexily. God, shut up Harry perverted thoughts.

I like songs like Drop It Low, but the slow ones really get to me. The DJ decided to kill me and play "Bands A Make Her Dance". I'm not going to be able to handle this.

I need her to stay on me. So I moaned in her ear. I could hear a soft giggle, that's Grace for sure. Thankfully she didn't leave! She likes my dancing. Another- success.

Louis told me I should go ahead and kiss her. I'm not sure if I can do that to her though.  I'd probably get a slap in the face.

Grace started to dance also, not just grind. I danced along with her, a smile not leaving my face. But crap.  What is she going to do when she finds out its me? Slap me? ...kiss me. I only hope. Out of all my pleasure I'm having , "Damn. Don't stop dancing." Slipped out of my mouth. But truthfully please don't Grace. This girl is really getting to me.

This only made her dance harder. I creeped my hands off her hips and to her thighs more. I couldn't help but to keep pulling her closer to me. It was too hard to just not do anything. She was freaking perfect.  Hm. Ugh - Harry thoughts need to stop again.

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