Abditory [H.S]

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🎶"Secrets I have held in my heart
Are harder to hide than I thought
Maybe I just wanna be yours
I wanna be yours"🎶

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Luella Jones

"Like, you wanna do drugs?" I ask for the millionth of time as we walk towards the rocks.

"It's just weed. Like a blunt. You've never smoked a blunt?" Harry opens the door, grabbing my hand to lead me through the darkness.

"I have." I nod, recalling the time I did a shotgun with Liv. It was a joint, but I guess they're probably similar.

"Great, then you have nothing to worry about, beautiful." He shakes his head, reaching the other brick door before pressing in the passcode quickly.

"Why do you have blunts just wrapped up whenever, though?" He reaches for his key in his pocket pants.

"Niall gave me them this morning. I've seen drunk you, now I just have to see high you." Harry smiles, dragging me into the house to put the stuff down in the kitchen.

"Seems a bit hypocrite considering this is our first date, Styles?" I cock an eyebrow at him as I put down some grocery bags.

"Getting high on the first date sounds perfect to me, Jones." He lowers his eyes down to my vision, making me smile as he emphasises my last name like I did to his.

"Hey! You're back!" Anne emerges from the living room, startling Harry at the same time I clear my throat back to look at her going in for a hug.

She hugs me first, then goes and crushes Harry as well.

"You two were gone for a very long time! I got worried." She pulls back, fixing her hair.

"It was only two hours, mama." Harry rolls his eyes playfully and walks over to get some water bottles from the closet.

"And a half." She points out.

"Did you get my mangos?" Gemma yells as she wanders into the large kitchen, peeking through the bags set on the counter.

Harry says yes before he quickly grabs my hand pulls me away from the kitchen, leaving his mum and sister clean up.

"Wait! I have to help!" I hiss while he drags me up the stairs.

"I'm sure my mum doesn't mind." He enters our room and grabs the beige blanket neatly folded at the side of the bed, then proceeds to open a jewelry box sat on the desk.

I am shocked when he reveals two packets, four blunts sat respectively in each; my jaw almost drops.

"Damn, Niall." I mutter, moving closer.

"We'll smoke two, but we'll share." Harry states, getting two and a lighter.

"You wanna smoke two?" I widen my eyes.

"Smoking two blunts is average, Lu."

"What if we get too high we forget our way back home?" I furrow my eyebrows in worry.

"That's the whole point." He shrugs.

We walk out of the house once again after informing the others we're going to sit on the beach, leaving the high part out for obvious reasons.

"You sure you wanna get high?" Harry reassuringly asks, making me nod as I watch him light it up.

It's not that I'm scared or anything. I'm just quite nervous about Harry seeing me like that for the first time. I've obviously smoked it before, but I barely remember how it went. It's all pretty much blurred.