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Harry's P.O.V

The loud music was blasting through the big speakers. There was sweaty bodies dancing everywhere, people were playing beer pong, body shots and all those games everyone play at parties. I walked further into the big nosey house pushing the drunk people out of my way. I knew like almost everyone one in this house, I party a lot thats why almost everyone knows who I am.

"Harry!" The familiar Irish accent called through the loud music. I turn around and see Niall with a cup in his hand and in his other hand he's holding his girlfriends hand. She's a very attractive girl, her name is Isla she comes from a medium class, Niall met her at a coffee shop where she works and I guess things just started to sparkle from there. Like I said, yes she's a very attractive girl but she's not my type. Her gender isn't my type at all, I'm into guys. I'm an openly gay guy, not so many people are grossed out about and and the people that are are mostly the pricks who just want attention.

"Niall, how's the party so far?" I ask, I take the cup from Niall's hand and drunk the strong liquor.

"It's beyond awesome mate! I heard that Ricky's brother is selling some devils lettuce upstairs" Niall lets go of Isla's hand and points towards the staircase. I lightly nod my head and out the cup into Niall's chest.

"I'll see you two around!" I yell before walking towards the stairs, there wasn't many people on the second floor which is nothing different because usually the horny people are up here waiting for an unoccupied room or restroom to fuck in. Ricky was the one who mostly threw parties almost every Friday and Saturday, but also he was the high class student in our school. His father never wanted him to go to some private school because he thought private school was gonna turn him and his brother into snobby people which is mostly true. Ricky got alone with everyone, he's the type of person to make another person laugh he's just a humorous guy. His brother Jonas on the other hand is like the drug dealer at his parties, he's always selling drugs to the people who want more than just getting drunk. Aka me. I've been friends with Ricky and Jonas since the 4th grade, I had a huge crush on Jonas that I somehow became friends with them.

"Harry! I thought you weren't coming?" I turn around and see Jonas coming up the stairs. Jonas walks over to me and pats my back as he open the room.

"Now why would I miss a bomb ass party?" I ask closing the door behind me. Jonas throws his keys onto the draw and turns around to face me. Both Jonas and I look at each other for a few seconds right after Jonas rushes over to me and jumps on me.

"Fuck,Harry" Jonas connects his lips onto mine, I wrap my arms around Jonas waist as he slowly wraps his feet around my waist. You see Jonas and I have a thing, we both have been messing with each for almost 3 months now. The only people who knew about this were Niall, Isla, Ricky and Mollie who is Ricky's girlfriend. Jonas and I never really thought about making this a serious relationship, we both agreed on not to have feelings for each other that we were just pleasuring each other for fun. Jonas lets small moan escape his apart lips my hand starts to grip on his bum. He didn't have a huge bum it was small but nice, I slowly walk both Jonas and Into the bed letting Jonas fall onto it with a loud thud.

"Jonas!The cops are here!" Ricky's voice roared, his fist collided onto then wooden door so hard that he could've broken it.

"Shit!" Jonas stands up from his bed and looks at me.

"You can't be here Harry!" Jonas looks at his window and I let out a groan. Jonas wasn't scared if Ricky saw me coming out of Jonas room, Jonas was scared if I got arrested by the police because I've already been caught in a party where they had drugs but I wasn't using them. I run over to the window and quickly turn around to peck Jonas on his lips before jumping out. I landed on the floor so bad that I thought my ankles broke, I look around me and see people running everywhere trying not to get caught.

"Hey! You! Stay where you're!" I turn around and see a cop with a baton in his hand. I quickly recognize him, that was the same cop that arrested me that other day at that one party.

"Awh, Styles" The cop lets out an evil laugh and I start to panic. I don't wanna go to jail, so I didn't what I had to do, it was the only thing I was able to think of. I start to run, I ran so fast that my thigh muscles were burning. I ran down streets nit caring where I was, I looked behind me and saw the cop was still chasing after me. I jump the nearest fence and let out a loud groan when Inland on my shoulder. I hear the cop running past me and I let out a long sigh of relief. My chest was rising up and down so fast and my throat felt so dry.

"Uh, excuse me? You do know that you're standing on private property right?" I turn round and I was faced with a small guy with a caramel colored hair. His accent was soft yet thick. He had a book in his hand and on the other hand he was carrying his phone. I noticed he was wearing a white shirt with baggy sweatpants.

"Shit, erm. I'm sorry, I was just trying to... erm..." I slowly rub the back of my neck and looked somewhat confused.

"I don't care what you're trying to do! I'll call the cops of you don't get out if here" The feathery boy said pulling his hair out of his eyes.

Louis P.O.V

I was just sitting on swing that we have in the back of the house enjoying my book when all of the sudden I hear the fence moving. I look up from my book and see a stranger standing up from the floor with groan. I grab my phone from beside me and slowly walk up towards the guy.

"Uh, excuse me? You do know that you're standing on private property right?" I wanted to yell so bad but I knew that maybe the stranger was going to hurt me. The stranger turns around and looks as me, he has nice curly locks but he looks like a low class. What is a low class doing around this neighborhood? Is he a burglar? A thief? A robber!? A crook? A mugger?

"Shit, erm. I'm sorry, I was just trying to... erm..." The stranger rubs the back of his neck and he looked like he didn't know what to say. He looked a bit scared.

"I don't care what you're trying to do! I'll call the cops of you don't get out if here!" I raise my high pitched voice trying to move a hair strands out of my eyes.

"Okay okay, how do I get the fuck out of here?" The curly haired stranger raises his arms up in defense and I huff.

"The same way you came into this property! By jumping the fence moron!" I throw my book at him and the curly haired boy hisses.

"Shit, don't need to be throwing your $1000 book at me fucking snob" He lightly rubs the spot where I threw my book at him as he looking around slowly. I bend down to get my book but all of the sudden the curly haired boy touches me making me jump at the sudden contact.

"Don't. Touch. Me" I warn, I quickly get my book from the floor and stand up.

"Fuck my bad, wasn't trying to ruin your plain white Louis Vuitton shirt. Prick"

"You have no right to talk to me like that! You know what I'm dialing the police!" I turn my phone screen on only to be snatched from my hand.

"No need for that, I'm leaving I cant stand snobby people like you" The boy threw my phone at me and quickly jumped the fence without saying another word.

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