White Boy Say What?

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Author's Note: Eh... hey. Sorry for being all, BLAH! today but I'm just not really into it. In a fowl mood so yeah, got that going for me plus I HATE THIS CHAPTER! So yeah. I had a bad case of writers block so once again thank you to @An_Akward_Potato for keeping me laughing and giving me some naked ideas. Literally naked ideas. Here's Chapter 30, sorry for the shortness, next one WILL be longer and it should be up sometime this weekend. Peace, love, and a panda's pole, I'm all pooped so I gotta role! LOVE YOU BYE!!

Chapter 30

White Boy Say What?

***Brittney’s POV***

Zayn once said to me that every relationship has it’s up and downs. That those ups and downs make the relationship that much stronger. Well as of right now I’m thinking that’s a bunch of bullshit because I’m watching my best friend weeping her eyes out as I’m about to go out on my date with Harry.

“Meeks I can cancel my plans with Harry if you want me to, I don’t want to leave you like this while you watch Pretty Little Liars on Netflix.” I said sitting down beside her on her bed, putting my clutch down beside me.

“No, no, I’ll be fine. I’m sure Harry will explain everything so just go.” She said, tears still coming from her eyes.

“Jessica I really don’t feel comfortable with just leaving you like this. I’m sure Harry will understand-.”

“If you don’t leave now I’ll kick your black ass back to America.”

Chuckling I nodded my head before picking my clutch back up. “Fine, but if you need anything, and I mean anything. Ice cream, shoulder to cry on, mafia of midgets, I’m yo girl.”

Jessica rolled her eyes but smiled at me before waving me off. “I’ll be back around one. Bye Loser!”

“Bye!”

Running out the door (which in heels was a very bad idea) I checked my phone to see it was 7:58, meaning I had only two minutes to meet Harry in the lobby. Okay, you can do this Medlin.

“FOR NARNIA!” I screamed as I ran into the crowded lift. Making it in just as the door began to shut everyone looked at me in surprise. “What? Can’t a girl catch a lift in this town without getting starred at? Whatcha gonna do? Judge meh!”

The lift stopped at the main lobby and the people scattered out, giving me odd looks as they went on with their daily lives. “That’s right, run away! Pussies!”

Warm arms wrapped around my waist causing me to jump in alarm. “I’m sorry, love, did I scare you? Or should I be asking if you scared them?” A deep voice chuckled in my ear, sending a trail of goose bumps up and down my body.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about Harry.” Turning around in his arms I glanced up at Harry who was giving me a cocky smirk.

“I bet. Now, come on, we’ve got reservations and we don’t want to be late.”

Taking his arms Harry led me out of the complex to a shiny limo waiting for us. Opening the door for me I got in, laughing when Harry dived in, making me reach across his body to shut the door.

“You dork.”

Gasping he glared at me, an evil smirk coming across his lips. “Take that back!”

“No.”

“Oh you’re in for it now!”

Tackling me down, Harry got on either side of me and began tickling my sides. I had to admit, for a moment I wanted to scream rape, but I held in the need. Laughing Harry smiled down at me before pecking me lightly on the lips.

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