Chapter15

#Chapter15

It was two a.m, and we were all wasted. Nina was out on the dance floor with some guy, and from what I could tell, he was pretty hot, and he was buying our drinks, so of course I approved. He had jet black hair that swooped down in a fringe with the tips dyed a light blue to match his eyes. He had nice cheek bones, too, but he was nothing compared to Harry. Harry said he was probably a twat when he wasn't drunk, but anyone who'd buy three people's drinks at a club for the night couldn't be that bad.

I was currently being my normal drunken self, grinding on Harry like there was no tomorrow with a drink in one hand and the back of Harry's neck in the other to keep him close. He didn't seem to mind at all as our hips rolled together to the beat.