"Um can I have a Heineken zero please" said a deep sexy voice that made goosebumps erupt all over my skin instantly. I look over to see the most drop dead gorgeous human being to ever grace the planet, standing about a meter away from me leaning aga...
I must look FAB-U-LOUIS tonight, if I'm serious about this.
Ew I disgust myself sometimes
Cringy
Am I serious about this?
I'm texting Perry.
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Harry's POV
After Louis left I wandered back home in a daze thinking about what the hell just happened. I open the front door and walk past Zayn who is still lying on the couch naked, watching 'Rupaul's Drag Race'.
"Want me to finish you off?" He offers not tearing his gaze from the TV.
"No thanks" I answer, before walking into mine, Perry and Zayn's shared bedroom. We couldn't afford a bigger place so we have to share. Niall gets the smallest bedroom which is why he is on his own.
There is only a double bed, bedside table and a small wardrobe full to the brim with all three of our clothes. There is always at least one of us out at a time so the bed situation has never been a problem. If one of us pulls someone the other 2 just sleep on the couch.
I lie on the bed, looking up at the cracks on the ceiling.
At 8.00pm I get up and take a shower before throwing on a pair of tight black skinny jeans and a striped black and white shirt. I put on my old worn Chelsea boots and a hat.
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'This should be interesting' I think to myself as I light a fresh joint. Before closing the door behind me and heading for the party.
