Harry Styles Imagines

#31 Caught

CAUGHT

It was late. Extremely late. The alley we were in was dimly lit by a few lights.

"Are you guys sure about this," I ask nervously. Both Michael and Terrance look at me with flat expressions. I force myself to swallow the lump in my throat. "I mean, what if we get caught or something?" Saying that only makes them roll their eyes.

"When did you become such a wuss, little sister?" Michael teases, making his friend laugh. "We have nothing to worry about. A little spray paint never hurt anybody." He winks before proceeding to dig in his duffle.

Suddenly, a cool gust of wind blows, making chill run through my body. I knew I shouldn't be out here doing this with these idiots. We're retaliating against the boy who groped Mikey's girlfriend by vandalizing his father's shop.

Boys have no right whatsoever to treat girls as if they're objects. Those who do are disgusting. Every girl deserves to be respected. I was technically doing this on her behalf.

"Ok, whatever. Can we just spray the wall so we can get out of here?" I say. "I'm not trying to spend the night in jail." I cross my arms over my chest.

Complying, he takes a red can out of the bag and tosses it to Terrance. Next, he takes a blue one out and tosses in my direction. I react just in time to catch it. It would've hit me in the face if I hadn't.

He then takes a green one out for himself and starts shaking it. Me, being a newbie at this midnight badass thing, copy his actions. Hopefully this wasn't as complicated as I thought it'd be.

Then again, there wasn't much to it, I suppose. All you do is hold down the cap and move the can around.

Easier said than done.

I let out a frustrated huff. "Mikey, I think mine is broken. It's not com--" All of a sudden, blue paint shoots out of it and onto the wall. That shuts me up. I smile at my small accomplishment.  

"Look at you. A pro already, Y/N." Terrance looks at me with an amused smirk.

The next thing I hear makes my heart drop. Sirens.

My eyes fly open and I sit up. I'm in bed and Harry was fast asleep beside me. Little snores were escaping his mouth. A dream. That's what all of that was.

End of imagine. Thanks for reading.

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