Samantha's POV:

'Alright boys and dolls have fun' Simon called out as everyone headed for the door 'Not to much fun thought, I don't wanna have to see your drunk faces on the paper tomorrow' he added as numerous eyes rolled at his retort . 'Don't worry Simon, I'll be there for parental guidance' Susan Boyle assured him.

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'Hello Bar.ba.dooos' Olly Murs articulated as a pair of tanned girls walked pass. 'Lets partayyy' Cher pulled me as everyone else followed. 'Why don't we have anything like this in London?' I heard Harry asked. 'Clubbing, by th beach!? Looks like I might never leave Barbados' he happily claimed.

'Shots for everyone' Niall announced placing a tray on the table, before multiple hands swiftly reached for a glass. He took the tray and bolted out.

'Ahhhh.. I love this song' Leigh Anne screamed. 'Oh Em Gee, Its bieber' Louis mocked Leigh Anne's expression. 'Come on girls!' Leigh Anne grabbed my hand and we all hit the dance floor.

Louis and Olly quickly joined them and started dancing like goofs with their 70's dance moves. 'Body rock I wanna feel your body rock' Cher advanced towards Olly leaving inches of space between their face. 'Dayuum girl you show him' Louis teased.

Harry's POV:

I watched as she rocked her body from side to side. She was taking sexy to a whole new level. 'Lads come on, stop being bitches have some fun' Louis called out.

Before we know it we found our self on the dance floor. 'Alright 2nd round' Niall returned handing shots to everyone again. 'Damn you Irish and your high tolerance of alcohol' Louis whined.

The song changed to 'Get Low by Lil Jon' (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3-ghpi0AuPw) and I stood uncomfortable not knowing on how I should dance. Perrie and Zayn were making out. Cher and Olly were practically dry humping. Niall and Leigh Anne were 'friendly dancing' while Jesy and Jade were having a dance battle with Liam and Louis.

Sammie was dancing in front of me while laughing at Louis' sprinkler moves. I wanted so much to dance with her, to feel her hips against mine, smell her lavender conditioned hair and touch her glowing skin. The urge was too strong and soon enough my two hands slowly reached for her hips. 'No Harry, stop! You might scare her' I thought to myself.

'Ooi Harold, don't be a pussy and dance with Sammie' Louis called out winking at me. Great, way to put the pressure on me idiot, I mumbled. The song concluded and 'One more night' was now pumping out the speakers. Thankfully everyone came back in the circle. But was all still attached with their dancing partners.

Harry stop wimping out and just do it, its just dancing, I told myself. I slowly advanced towards Sammie and carefully placed my hands on her waist. She continued to dance not bothered by my hands. 'Thank you Lord, God, Ali, Mohammed, Buddha, Zeus' I muttered under my teeth. I tried to dance along with her moves, as her hips swivelled with mine. The smell of her hair intoxicated me as I the smell of lavender lingered in my nose. She placed her hair on one side leaving her neck visible. Was she giving me the green lights? My lips ached to touch her collar bone.

'Shit'I thought as I felt her hands take mine off her waist. Just apologise Harry and say you didn't mean to come to forward... no just make a run for it, I thought trying to look for a reasonable explanation to give to Sammie. My eyes widened as I felt a pair of soft hand squeezed my hands. She wasn't offended.... nevertheless she was holding my hands.

'Of why hello' she turned around flashing me a smile. 'Hi' I stuttered smiling back at her. 'Are you alright with this' I asked softly. 'What dancing? It's not like it can kill anymore right' she laughed.

'Alright lovers, drinks for everyone' Niall at it again with a tray of drinks. 'Sorry Niall, I think I'm gonna pass' Sammie insisted. 'Here you go mate' Niall offered placing the bottle of Corona in my hand. But I didn't... 'Trust me you'll need it' He informed me eyeing Sammie then giving me a wink.

Boyfriend' by Bieber started playing and she wrapped her hands around my neck as I placed my hands around her waist. Cupid must have missed his aim in 2012 but he definetly came early for 2013.

'Na, na, na, na, na, na,na' she sang along fixing her eyes on to mine. I couldn't help but sing along 'If I was your boyfriend, never let you go' I whispered in her ears as she placed her head on my shoulder. 'Keep you on my arm girl, you’d never be alone' I meant every word I said, Bieber was just able to put it on a song before I could.

I wanted so much to kiss her flustered red cheeks.

Samantha's POV:

I must be wearing a brand new attitude called 'Confidence' as I found myself flirting with the infamous Harry Styles. I grabbed his hands off my waist and squeezed it as I turned around to face the crime I have just committed. 'Of why hello' I turned around flashing him a seductive smile. Woo, woo Samantha Julia Robertson slow down with the flirting, my brain lectured my heart.

But I couldnt.. I couldn't stop... and I didnt know why....

'If I was your boyfriend, never let you go' he sang in my ear, sending tingles down my spine. 'Keep you on my arm girl, you’d never be alone'.


I liked the sound of that.