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*Madelyn's POV*

"Babe, come here." His hand pulled my side closer to him, we were leaving the venue in the hallway grabbing our things and coats. 

"What?" I laughed as my body lightly bumped into his as I was fixing my arm through my coat.
"I really did enjoy myself tonight."

"Good. I did too, king." I smirked holding back a laugh as I reached for his crown. 

"Shh." He whispered rolling his eyes, slightly pushing me closer to the back wall in the coat closet. 

"What? You are prom king, Harry. I can poke fun a-" I was stopped when I felt his warm lips peck under my ear between the crook of my jaw and neck, "wh... What are you doing?" I managed to breathe hypnotized by his lips lingering down the side of my neck. 

"I've never said I love you... To anyone..." His lip dragged further down closer to my collarbone. 

"Harry." 

"I've never been..." He leaned his neck up moving his lips back to my jawline, "With someone who I love.

Harry never pressured me into doing anything before. A lot of rumors contemplated that they caught us having sex in his car at school but to be brutally honest we haven't even considered taking that step yet. 

"The woman I love is leaving me..." My breath hitched when I felt his arms wrap around my waist and his breath kissed my neck, "I want you."

Instincts kicked in at that moment and my stomach clenched at his words I leaned my neck back reaching for his black tie pulling him closer to my body, "I want this." I could hear a slight groan from his throat and felt his hips roll closer to mine, "but..." I giggled moving my hands on his hips and pushing him off my body, "The idea of being intimate with you doesn't sound very romantic in a coat closet at our high school prom."

He rolled his eyes with a laugh adjusting his tie that tightened from me, "you're lucky I like you."
He pecked my lips before we giggled walking out from behind the rack to see Zayn standing holding his coat and quickly turning to walk out. 

"What the fuck are you doing in here?" Harry asked letting go of me and turning forwards to catch up to him.

"Back off man, I was just getting my things. Real mature of you guys."

"How long we're you in here?"

"Harry, stop. Let him leave."

"No what the hell... Thats extremely inappropriate."

"What the hell you guys are in a public area... But I'll be honest with you... Pretty fun view of you having that girl against a wall."

It was then Harry reached for the collar of his tux in a blink of an eye, "don't you dare talk about her like that."

Zayn pushed Harry off adjusting his jacket before peeking at me with a smirk in his eyes, "sorry babe, don't mean to offend." He kept his eyes locked on mine and then looked at Harry, "and before you say anything else don't worry... You know your girlfriend moving and all. I'll be out of her hair. But I mean unless you're moving to New York City too darling?"

My eyes widen and I could sense the anger that suddenly consumed Harry, "Too? Why the hell would you be going to New York?"

"Oh you didn't know? I got accepted to Colombia University. Actually I wasn't intending on going but they offered me an amazing scholarship I couldn't turn down. But that won't be a problem, right? Harry you'll be... Well... Here. So, I'll keep an eye on your love for you."

I watched between the two of them, snarking comments at each other. I was still flustered somewhat with the moment between Harry and I just minutes before that it took me a minute to make sense of what Zayn was saying. The way he looked at me before he subtly dropped that he was moving to the other side of the County, in the same proximity as me. It all seemed like a sick joke. I swallowed as it made sense, taking a step back away from them.

"You sick fuck... You really applied to a college in New York City?"

"It's a great school, man. The city is great, but I am surprised you encouraged your girl to go there alone. Not the safest place for a pretty girl like her to be there alone."

"Fuck you man. You really are doing this shit?" 

"Harry. Please... Not tonight." I begged, looking at him. 

Harry looked down at me, sighing before shaking his head and looking back up at Zayn. "You are a real piece of work my friend. What about Alex? Never got a shot?"

Zayn glared down at Harry before I scooted Harry slightly to walk away. Guiding him out of the closet and down the hallway. Once we were finally outside, I took a sigh of relief of the fresh air.

"I can't believe that shit." Harry said, shaking his head.

"Babe. It's really not that big of a deal. The city is big, the campus is big... I am a big girl and can stick up for myself if I ever in the rare occasion ever run into him." I said honestly, reaching for both his arms. "I promise." Before smiling shyly and holding up my pinky. 

"I know you can stand up for yourself babe. It is just ridiculous that you get this amazing opportunity to get away from all the petty high school drama from LA just for that dick to somehow find you there." 

I shrug and smile, "Thanks for always sticking up for me."

"Ah.... Would not have been a solid prom if I didn't try to fight anyone, right?" He chuckled lightly before waving goodbye to a few of his friends who walked by. 

"Well when I am in NYC, I will always remember... WWHD... What would Harry do?"

"Oh.... Those are awful terms to live by. You better not come back to LA with a million and ten tattoos." He teased, nudging my arm.

I laughed and shrugged. "You never know... We're going to be alright. You know that right?"

"I know we will, baby."