Sex, money, and drugs.
When she becomes apart of a band that her brother was in, she slowly begins to realize why exactly she didn't like to fall into a group due to distant association.
The longer she stays, the more she realizes that everything se...
Just don't have a place to go these days Must be bringing you down If it's so Then come on give this lover boy a try I'll put the sparkle right back in your eyes What could you lose?
No other heart- Mac DeMarco
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"Nope." He responds, popping the 'P'.
I sigh, I wanted to bang my head on the wall being perfectly honest. We just continued to look at each other, I run my tongue along the inside of my cheek before looking down and nodding.
"Fine let's go." I mutter, giving him one small glance before walking into the elevator. He watches me as I walk in, waiting for me to get to the back of the elevator before walking in.
He presses the button for the lobby, and finally the elevator doors that have been held open for at least ten minutes shut.
Harry turns his head over to me, sending me a look I couldn't quite decipher before turning his head back to look at the elevator doors. He leaned his body on the sidewall he was at, so now his back was all that I can view since I was standing at the back of the elevator.
I feel the elevator jerk slightly, letting me know we're going down. Me and Harry most likely weren't going to talk throughout this, or maybe through the whole walk to the diner as well.
I look up to the small screen to see how many floors we have left, and we were only at floor ten. Again being on a high floor was such a hassle.
My eyes look over to harry as he turns his body, his back now pressed against the wall his shoulder was one up against. He still doesn't look at me, keeping his attention down onto the floor.
Maybe he's tired?
"You ok?" I couldn't stop myself from asking, I knew he probably wasn't going to answer but he looked like he had no interest in being here.
Much rather have this man mad at me, than him being miserable in my presence.
He finally turns to look at me, clearly annoyed by my question. "Why wouldn't I be?" He asks, shaking his head before looking straight ahead.
I don't say anything in response to that, anything I was about to think about his words got interrupted by the dinging elevator.
Within seconds the elevator doors open, Harry pushed himself off the wall so fast I was surprised he didn't fall forward.
He walked out of the elevator quickly, putting his head down as I followed behind him walking through the lobby that had quite a few people in it.
Right away I feel many eyes in this direction, and I now see why Harry had his head down. Nobody was saying anything, but they sure as hell were watching.
