euphoria. (hs)

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I drove towards the high school Harry was working at today. Green Ville High School. It was pretty decent I guess, he always talks about he gets paid more for his shifts here than the other high school.

I pulled up parking my car in a space and got out retrieving my phone. I've got a whole month off now and all I do is sit at home.

Everyone is at school or work so I've just been making a list for things to do over the weekends.

I took my phone out of my pocket letting Harry know that I was here in the parking lot. I leaned against my car scrolling through text messages from family members demanding me to come and visit them.

"Damn!" I looked up to see a group of guys crowding near me. I stared at them confused when one came up standing right next to me.

"My, my, are you new here?" He questioned coming closer to me. "Please get away from me." I demanded. "Chill, babe. I'm just asking a simple question is all."

I stood my ground standing tall and smirking at the little group. "If you'd really like to know, no I'm not." He chuckled sliding his hands through his hair.

"The names Jeff," (meh nem is jeff) I rolled my eyes, "You have no chance at getting with me. So please, leave me the fuck alone." I demanded.

"He just wants to know your name is all!" A guy hollered. I sent my middle finger up at him and glanced over at this Jeff kid. "Listen do yourself a favor and get away from me before you get yourself hurt." "Oh and what are you going to do?"

"The question is what am I going to do?" A deep British voice spoke. I turned around smiling up at Harry. He smirked looking down at me and maneuvered his way towards me wrapping his long arms around my waist.

I gave a cheesy smile facing the group of boys.

"Mr.- Mr. Styles?" Jeff questioned flabbergasted backing away. "Paws off, lad. She's with me."

"I'm driving us home." He mumbled in my ear. I passed him the keys and walked the different direction. "I'll see you boys on Monday." He said with humor laced in his voice.

I sat down in the seat and looked over at Harry. He slid his dress shirt from his body and only wore a black tank top underneath showing off his inked skin.

Everyone who was around in the parking lot gawked at Mr. Styles and he chuckled rolling the window down.

He changed the CD that was in the stereo to one of his. Since I've been home we've been taking my car out because his has been in the shop since Wednesday.

He blasted the stereo loudly as we sped out of the parking lot. At the moment the CD was Escape the Fate and the song Ashley was playing.

Harry bumped his head up at down to the chorus and looked over at me. He smirked turning the radio down. I stared at him confused getting ready to turn the volume up again but he swatted my hand away.

He stopped at a red light looking over at me once again. "You know what I think when I hear this song?" He questioned."What?" I asked.

"You, every time I hear this song I just think of you. The lyrics speak to me so much." He said. I blushed looking down at my palms.

"That's sweet." I mumbled biting my lip. He gave a toothy grin speeding off. "You know I'm being serious right?"

"Ashley baby, you make feel so alive. I've got a purpose once again!"

He sang aloud to me pointing at me.

"Lacey, baby! You make so alive! I've got a purpose once again!" He yelled out loud. And all I could do was smile like an idiot taking in every word he spoke.

I love him. I simply love him.

I love Escape the Fate and the song Ashley by them and I just feel like this song is perfect for them because it's kind of punk and it explains how Harry feels about Lacey.