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thirty seven

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A: was that supposed to be a mean girls reference?

H: Maybe........

A: haha

H: But really, we're outside. Take your time.

"I actually have to go, too." I said to Alec, not stopping to laugh at Harry's stupid movie reference.

"What's better than talking to me?" Alec obnoxiously mocked my voice.

I took the phone off speakerphone and pressed it against my ear. "I'm actually going to Malibu for the night."

"Malibu?" He said it as if it were a curse.

"Malibu."

"What the fuck are you doing in Malibu?"

I could sense that Alec's protective brotherly instincts were beginning to kick in. Maybe it wasn't such a good idea to tell him about going off to Malibu. I could only imagine the millions of questions that he would harass me with, and I wasn't in the mood to answer any.

"I'll explain when I see you during Thanksgiving break, I swear."

"What's going on, Ad?" Alec sounded hysterical, noticeably upset by my seemingly secretive trip to Malibu. "What are you doing in Malibu?"

"Alec, I don't have time for this." I made my way to Aria's room. "I'll explain it to you later."

Alec let out a sharp breath. "You're lucky that I have to go on this date."

I knocked on Aria's bedroom door before shouting out to her. "Aria! Our rides are here, hurry up!"

"Coming!" I heard Aria call from her bedroom as well as the rattling sound of her suitcase being zipped.

I walked into the living room, my black travel bag thrown over my shoulder. "I love you, Alec, please don't forget to be a gentleman and to tell me all about how your date went."

Alec exhaled nervously. "Love you. Miss you. See you soon."

I made obnoxious kissing sounds into the phone before hanging up. I placed my phone in the back pocket of my denim shorts and waited for Aria to come out of her room.

A few minutes later, Aria and I had made our way into the parking lot. Once I spotted Harry's black Range Rover and Liam's red Audi SUV, Aria and I both excitedly ran up to the vehicles.

Before we could approach the vehicles, Harry and Liam both stepped out of their cars to greet us.

"Hey." I got on my tip toes to kiss Liam and Harry both on the cheek, Aria doing the same.

"You look stunning," Harry's wandering eyes scaled my body as Liam broke off to chat with Aria.

"Thank you." I smiled cheerfully. 

I was wearing a black halter crop top that was made of a tight and stretchy fabric. The white pockets poked out from under my denim shorts, and I had thrown on my white Converse hightops. 

"Are you fucking with me right now?" I gasped as I looked at Harry's outfit. "You look great."

Harry was wearing these adorably loose, light wash, denim jeans that were rolled up at the knees. He was also wearing a soft, silky, black shirt, the sleeves expertly rolled up to the elbow. There were also three silver buttons at the top of the shirt, all of which were unbuttoned, revealing the dark tips of the tattooed swallows on his chest.