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Sweater weather The Neighbourhood 1:04 ───|──────4:00 ↻ ◁ II ▷ ↺

I don’t even remember going to this party…But here I am. My guess is I came with friends, but those friends seem non-existent as I stand near the drink stand alone. I have drank so much in the past few hours. My head is pounding so much. So bad it hurts against my skull, pain I have never experienced before. I know will lead to a killer hangover the next morning.

I watch others at the party. Others are drunk, Their high, and couples are making out... I don't even know what the time is…I arrived at 9 pm. It feels like early in the morning, but I honestly can't tell you what time it is or what time I think it is.

I sway as I look at others. A plastic red cup in my hand full of whatever strong drinks I could have. A mix of anything my intoxicated brain thinks would work best together.
I turn my head and that's when I see him. My eyes widened, I didn’t know he was going to be here. Harry styles, member of the band Duplicity. The band I work for as their photographer…The member I hate, and yet love, most. His hair is a mess, his body covered in tattoos, he's Swaying from being drunk and I can tell by his eyes he is high on something. Nevertheless, I walk up to him, feeling a lot more comfortable to see a familiar face.

As I start walking up to Harry, he turns to me and smirks. “Well, I wasn't expecting to see you here darling…You don't seem like the heavy partying type” He chuckles. Sarcasm in his tone of voice. (Continue how you like <3)