Stockholm syndromeH.S

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. A/N: ally is the girl on the top or the side

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******driving to the party*******

ALLY's POINT OF VIEW:

I out on my toms and text Claire asking where she is as I sit on the cobble stone steps in front of my so called mansion. I put my ear buds in and start to listen to one direction again, I hear a loud honk knocking me out of my fan girl moment and I glare at the black range rover speeding by.

I was one of those goody goods I felt grossed out by that creep who honks at someone! Thats so rude and I thought that was Claire prick. I smile when I see claires shitty buggy and I couldn't be more happier. I loved her car alot it reminded me of the summer.....which it was.

I collet my purse and put my phone in my back pocket before actually walking to the car. Claire rolls down the window as I walk slowly to the car "hurry the fuck up slow pock before I fucking drive off" she whines and I just chuckle at her behavior. I open the side door and plop down on the seat and slam the door shut.

"easy there pumpkin this is my baby...i dont want it to be hurt by your tardiness" I stick my tongue out at her and out my seat belt on. "so where to? Are we going to your house now or straight to the shitty party." I groan and she scuffs.

"shitty please this will be the best thing you could ever do. Dont be your self" she speeds back wards onto the road and not even checking for cars and does a nasty U turn to leave the dead end street.

I grab the seat tightly "thats why I drive everywhere! Your going to kill us!" I laugh and smile. I pull the mirror down and fix my wavy hair and smile.

why was I so ugly! Claire was a model when I walk around with her I feel so small. Even though I am small only 5'3. She was 5'7 the difference was noticeable, "you never answered my question though." I turn my head to look at her.

"where going right to the club." She smirks "BUT- I'm not even ready and I'm not old enough I dont have an ID were fucked!" I cringe at the swear word but what can I do about it know since its already out.

"you look gorgeous I mean not really tight but the leggings with be the killer trust me; they will love you"

I cock my head "who will love me??" I was shaking on the inside. Did she plan for me to meet some guy tonight she done it before it always turns bad.

"the guys I invited! There all in a band or something I heard they were going to be here so the stalker I am some how got ahold of them and there coming! Anddddd there single ready to mingle!"

a band??? How in gods name did she pull that! "SICK what band?! I'm totally stoked now! I'm so excited." She takes her hand off the wheel on pats my shoulder.

"please dont embarrass your self darling." She mumbles and I cuss her out "oh please YOU don't fuck everyone in the band!" I nudge her shoulder and she snorts.

"I cant fuck them they have the dick not me"

I roll my eyes and her lame come back, "mhmm"

"but I think there called one erection or something" I speak.

"bull fucking shit! You did not invite one direction they aren't even in new York thats bull I don't believe you!" I felt the butterflies in my stomach. What if it was them!, I bite my lip stopping the smile creeping onto my face.

she shrugs "then who the fuck did I invite dingle berry"

"I guess we will see"