Gemma parks her truck around the corner of the street. There's so many cars all throughout the whole street.

The house where this party is taking place is at the middle of the street. All the houses in this street are huge and fancy looking.

Stepping off of the car, Gemma entwines her arm with mine. She walks straight to get us on the sidewalk.

Lottie, Niall, and Camely walk ahead of us. We follow them into the street. I carefully watch in amazement at Lottie's sudden excitement.

She begins to blabber about how the last time she went to a party, she almost had sex with the hottest boy she's ever seen.

"She's crazy." Gemma catches my attention, and I slightly turn to watch her as we keep walking closer to the house.

For some reason, her smile makes me swallow my saliva. It literally looked like Harry's casual smirk.

"Crazy in a good way." I reply as Lottie gives us a confused glare.

"Thank you Emma." She flips her middle finger over to Gemma, making us both fill with laughter.

"So what sort of party is this one?" I question out as silence grows in between us.

We stand in the front of the house, but they all stop on their heel and suddenly all eyes are on me.

"First answer my question Emma." Lottie begins.

"Which question?" I frown, but with a small smile forming on my lips.

"Have you ever been to a frat party or a party where all they do is grind on each other and get fucked up?" She states, becoming very serious.

"Back in high school I did." I giggle, eyeing each and everyone of them.

"Okay good. I thought you were gonna say no for a moment." She lets out a puff of air.

"Anyways, that's what this party will be like, maybe a little more rated R, but it's not like you haven't experienced kinky, weird shit." She finishes her sentence with a smirk rising.

As I'm about to question what she means with 'a little more rated R', Gemma grips my arm again and pulls me into the house.

The smell of alcohol, mixed with sweat hits me as we step foot into the place.

The entrance is a large looking living room. In the middle of the space, a bunch of people dance against each other.

Music I recognize plays loudly throughout every edge. Gemma pulls me to walk further in without really saying anything since I possibly wouldn't have even been able to hear her.

She pulls me from my arm through the crowd of people.  Sweaty bodies grind or bump into me as Gemma tugs me out of the mess.

We finally reach what seems to be a kitchen. It's still pretty crowded, but not as much as to not let you breath or function right.

"This place is packed tonight!" Camely speaks loudly as she follows us.

"I know." Lottie replies while scanning through the crowded kitchen.

"Come on." She tugs Niall's hand, but really motions for us all to follow her.

I walk in between Gemma and Camely as we make our way in a straight line through another crowd of people. At least this time I don't have people grinding up or bumping into my space.

Lottie leads us into some other sort of living room space. This one seems to be emptier.

My eyes widen in shock when I realize why I don't see much people standing.

Once we fully enter the place, I notice couples or partners having sex on the couches or on the floor.

Wow, are they serious or is this a joke?

I close my eyes momentarily to see if when I open them, this is all just in my head.

I feel someone bump into me from behind.

"Why did you stop walking?" Camely asks, making me open my eyes only to see that I wasn't imagining this.

I turn to look back at her, as my breath begins to quicken.

"Why are they having sex?" I ask her in pure shock, trying to keep my eyes on no one but her.

"Because they're horny." She states simply.

"I mean...why like this? Can't they get a room or something?" Gulping back my saliva, Camely seems to realize how uncomfortable I feel.

"Welcome to England Emma." She then smirks.

"Just avoid them and don't make eye contact with anyone while they're having sex." Camely takes it all so casual and normal. She takes my arm and pulls me to keep walking.

As she turns me around, I notice Gemma, Lottie, and Niall already sitting at a couch at the end of the room.

"Wait, are...we gonna stay in here?" I question her, when realization hits me.

"Yeah, it's the least crowded space in this house." We end up reaching the rest.

"Just ignore them all." She squeals and pats the couch beside her for me to sit.

"Never seen something like this Emma?" Lottie acts so natural.

"No." Swallowing back my saliva, I turn to stare down at my hands.

"Just ignore them and they'll ignore you." Niall tries to make things a bit easier by using a few comforting words.

Which of course doesn't work.

"Where's the boys?" Camely decides to change the conversation.

"They're coming." Lottie speaks up as she types into her phone.

How can they be in here act so normal? This will be much more awkward once the boys arrive.

I notice the music can still be heard from here, so trying to think of anything but this place, I focus on the beat of the music.

A couch a few feet away from the one we sit on, a couple get up. I watch them from the corner of my eye as they decide to leave.

"Did you bring the cups?" Lottie yells out.

Deciding to look up at her to see who she's yelling out to, I then watch as all the boys step into the living room. Well more like sex room.

I watch as Louis and Zayn walk beside each other holding plastic bags.

Behind them walks Liam and Harry.

Liam keeps his vision straight at us, meanwhile Harry's eyes scan every single naked girl in the room.

He doesn't even bother to look over at us, because he's so busy glancing at naked people.

Something overcomes me and I feel my blood heating up.

"Hey Emma, I didn't think you'd be here!" Zayn says excitedly, plopping himself between Camely and I.

"Hi." I reply nervously.

"Ready to play." Louis exclaims.

Looking up at him, I watch as he begins to pull out cups and hard liquors.

Harry suddenly enters the picture, and he intently watches me. I decide to look at what Louis does, instead of making eye contact with Harry.

Niall helps Louis set up the red cups on the edge around the circled table. He fills each of them a quart way up with pink lemonade vodka.

Louis opens a small corona in a glass bottle and chugs it all at once.

"Anyone wanna play spin the bottle?" Louis suddenly screams out.

He then places the empty glass corona bottle in the middle of the table, laying.

A few couples get up from their positions and sit around.

"What is this?" I whisper into Zayn's ear as Louis plops himself in between Lottie and Gemma.

Liam sits beside Harry, across from me.

"Spin the bottle." He confirms.

"How do you play it?" I question further.

"When the end of the bottle is on your side, you get dared. If you don't want to do your dare, you have to take a shot of the vodka." He explains it so easily.

"I start." Louis exclaims as he swiftly spins the bottle in the center.

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I begin to feel tipsy as I sit back all the way into the couch.

Since the game started, I've been lucky enough for the bottle not to land on me much. Every time someone has to dare me, I take a shot so it isn't so bad, except for the fact that I'm beginning to feel slightly tipsy.

I notice Harry just sort of sitting back and watching me every time he can. He's gotten dared to kiss so many girls, but I'm glad he takes a shot of vodka instead.

Lottie has literally kissed everyone here, except for her family members.

She even kissed Liam!

A girl gets to spin the bottle and it lands between Lottie and I.

"Okay Emma, I dare you to kiss John. No one here will tell Adam....but if you don't kiss him, I'll come up with something to tell Adam." She begins to laugh after she speaks.

I know she literally just threatened me, but I don't take it offensively. It's probably the alcohol affecting my natural state.

"Are you serious?" I try and make a serious face, but end up laughing.

"Yes!" She laughs with me.

"Okay." I get up from my seat and watch the dude named John watch me excitedly.

"Wait, are you sure Emma?" I feel Zayn's hand grip me. I turn to watch him. He looks concerned, but I follow his eyes to see what he's watching.

I meet eyes with Harry. Looking back and forth at Zayn and Harry, I decide to reply.

"Of course Zayn." I giggle and move over to stand in front of John.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Harry's frame stands beside me.

"Hey mate? She wants to!" John begins to pull me into his hold.

"She'll regret it once she's sober." He retorts back.

"Come here sexy." He breathes into my face.

All of a sudden, I'm pushed out of John's hold and slammed backwards. I hit my head into someone's chest, and it somehow makes me come into my senses.

I notice Liam protecting me.

Once I turn back, Harry is punching John on his face. He grabs him with so much anger, and it suddenly scares me.

The whole noise and yelling from girls fades out as I scream out at Harry to stop.

Liam holds me back as I try my hardest to pull away and go push Harry off of the poor guys who's already bleeding on the floor.

"Do something!" I scream out in Liam's face.

Zayn and Louis then run  towards Harry and begin to pull him away.

They finally keep him away. A few girls move over to help John, who lays on the floor all beat up.

"Why did you do that?" I hear Lottie exclaim in shock from behind Liam.

"She's married you stupid bitch!" Harry begins to walk towards us.

Liam still holds me back still.

"It's just a game." She retorts back.

"Are you okay?" Harry asks me, and I flinch back, making Liam move a step back.

"Let me go Liam." I demand him as a tear rolls down my cheek.

I suddenly make a run for it, once Liam lets go of me.

"Emma!" I hear Harry call out for me.

I run my way through the crowded place and finally reach the outside.

Everything happened so quickly. How did we even get to this?

"Emma." I feel Harry's large hand grip mine small hand.

"Let go of me." Startled, I jerk my arm away from him.

"I'm sorry for bursting out like that." He suddenly apologizes.

"You didn't have to do that to him Harry!" I yell at him, steeping away as he tries to get near me.

"I know, I just...I wanted to protect you." He mumbles.

"No Harry! That's not right! You already killed someone." I gasp out. Then it hits me!

Harry was capable of killing John. He could've killed him so easily in there! I mean, he already killed someone else, what would make him stop this time?

"I was protecting you." He tries to grab my arm again.

"You scare me." I whisper out, but he catches it.

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