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...
I know I always said that I could never hurt you Well, this is the very, very last time I'm ever going to
Eventually- tame impala
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I changed my mind.
This was my literal worst nightmare.
"Get the fuck out!" Harry snaps as he pushes himself up off me, while I'm already scrambling to push myself further up turning my head back as I grab a pillow and quickly put it over my upper half.
I still have my bra on, but this was beyond nightmare fuel knowing I had just gotten caught by— well everyone.
My head snaps back over as I keep the pillows covering me, looking like a deer in headlights as Louis and Liam just burst into laughter like they couldn't hold it in any longer.
Niall put gripped his chin as if he was thinking, while flickering his eyes directly at both of us. "You know, I usually skip this part." He announces.
Harry bends over to pick up one of our shirts, given both of ours were black I couldn't tell who was who's. I'm still in shock here and he's actually using his brain for once.
Suddenly Ianns head pops up, turning his body around so he wasn't looking at us as he dug his hand into his back pocket. While he pulled it out, I see a piece of fabric fly at me, and on instinct, I surprisingly catch it right as it was about to hit my face.
I hold it, looking up at Harry like I was looking for some sort of direction on what to do because I was just stuck as I see so many eyes on me. Expect for Harry and Ianns, and the only reason I didn't see Harry's was because he bent down to grab his shirt off the floor.
"Hey Siri, delete life." I hear Iann say, as he quickly pushes past Louis and Liam. And by push past, I mean physically walk into them where both their shoulders met and made them turn as he walks out of the room.
Harry picks up the shirt and straightens himself out. "Why the fuck are all of you weirdos still standing there? Get the fuck out." He barks as scrunches his shirt, putting his arms quickly through the armholes before pulling it over his head.
