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"Harry, drive me to your house my car is there." I say. "You where at Harry house?" Niall asks, jealousy lingering in his voice. "Uh yeah, why'd you ask?" I say, raising my eyebrow. "No reason." He mumbles, looking away. "Uh, okay..." I say, and then I turn my attention back to Harry. "Come on, Styles, let's go." I say, flashing him a grin, he grins back. We hop in his truck, and he starts driving. "I have a good idea!" I exclaim. "What?" Harry asks. "We should start watching a tv show together at your house." I say, and Harry grins. "Like what?" He says. "I don't know, I never watch tv." I say with a shrug. "How about x-files, I recorded it but I never watch it." He says. "Sure." I say, giving him a smile. "So, how about tomorrow?" He asks, and I think for a minute. "Yeah, I got nothing." I say. He smiles. "Great, we will go tomorrow." He says. My phone buzzes from Niall.
Niall: hey kitten ;)
Me: ur good at fighting? U think u can teach me?
Niall: Why would you wanna box?
Me: just in case someone tries to rape me again, duh
Him: u want me to teach u to defend ur self against man slüts?
Me: yeah, pretty much
Niall: tomorrow at 10 AM
Me: thanks Niall <3
Niall: of course, Princess ;)
Me: ttyl
"Who are you texting?" Harry asks when we pull into his drive way. "Niall." I say, not looking at him. I hop out of the car. "Good night Lauren." He says. "Night Styles." I say, before I hop into my car, and drive home.
Once I get home I lay in bed, exhausted. I strip out of my clothes so I am only in my underwear and bra, then I climb into bed, and start to fall asleep.

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