We walk down stairs and see Harry's black range rover waiting for us. And there he is leaned up against the passenger door. He looks effortlessly beautiful. He has on his signature black skinny jeans and white shirt. His chest tattoos and the butterfly on his abdomen are on display. I approach him and his eyes widen.
"Hey," I say.
"Hey," he replies. "You look so beautiful."
"Thank you." Blush spills through my cheeks and it's not because of the make up.
"You're welcome." He opens the passenger seat door for me and I get in.
"What happened to bros before hoes," River shouts. Everyone laughs but me.
"River I will kill you," I tell him.
"I think you exceed that saying," Harry whispers in my ear. He makes me blush again. I punch him in the arm.
"What?" He says confused with a slight chuckle.
"Stop making me blush you asshole," I joke back. Thank god the radio is turned up or everyone would here our little flirt war. I look into the rear view mirror and see Rachel sitting in the middle beside River and Daisy. He is staring at her the whole time while she looks straight ahead. River must have had a few beers because he is being very touchy towards Rachel. He leans in and kisses her neck. I decide to look away.
"I got you a gift," Harry says.
"Why?" I say.
"Because it's your birthday," he says.
"Well what is it? I love gifts," I say excited.
"Open the glove box," he says. I look inside the glove box and pull out a bag. The bag has to be from some expensive jewelry store. I pull out a black box and gasp.
"Shut up you didn't because if you did I'm gonna kill you," I say.
"Just open it," he says. I open the box and I see a ring. A beautiful blackish grey ring. It's plain but beautiful. I turn it over and look at the engraving.
Dirty hippie, in perfect cursive is on the top.
"I hate you," I say. "I love this so much though. Thank you." I suddenly do the unexpected. I lean over to kiss his cheek but he slightly turns his head so I catch the corner of his mouth. Even from the side his lips feel soft and have me begging for more. Harry turns back to the road clearing his throat.
"You're welcome," he says. I put the ring on my middle finger and it is a perfect fit. Me and Harry don't speak for the remainder of the ride. Finally after a long dreadful silence we pull up to a huge club. The valet comes to open my door but Harry beats him to it. He gives the boy a hard glare and the boy backs off. I get out and Harry grabs my hand.
"Down boy," I tease and put my hand on his chest. He smiles at me and we walk hand in hand into my the club. The club looks nice and fancy. The decorating looks good and I am very happy with what my friends have done.
"This looks so good you guys," I say.
"Can I get you guys some drinks?" A voice asks. I turn around and my eyes widen.
"Arlo," I scream.
"Little bird," he mocks me. I run into his arms and he lifts me up and spins me around.
"What are you doing here mom said you wouldn't be here until like next week," I say.
"It's your birthday baby girl I wouldn't miss it for the world,"he says.
"Awwwww I hate you," I say. "I missed you so much."
"I missed you too," he says. I hear someone grown from behind me. It's Harry he's jealous again. I smirk at him and then walk over and wrap my arms around his waist.
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Wallbanger
Fanfiction"You keep me up every night because of your stupid wall banging against mine," I roll my eyes at him. "Why don't you bang back?" He says with a smirk upon his face. "Oh never mind," he breaks into laughter. "You know what screw you," I snap and walk...
