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"Mom, I'm going to hang with friends bye!" I closed the door behind me without waiting for her answer.
The chilly November air stung my face a bit and the setting sun lit up my eyes. I saw a Bentley parked in my driveway and a silhouette of a familiar denim-clad figure. Instead of walking around to the passenger side, I walked up to drivers side to where the window was let down. He looked at me and grinned sweetly. I leaned over the window.
"One-how'd you get my number, and two-how'd you get my address?" He chuckled.
"One, I asked Harry to put it in when you weren't looking, and two-Harry again."
"Why is Harry pimping out my information?" Okay, this new "friends" proposal was starting to sound a bit invasive.
"He wants to make sure you understand what life is-so I'm your guy." He unleashed that grin on me and I tried not to lose myself. Why was Harry so concerned with me and my outlook on life? I'm doing just fine-look at my flawless GPA. I don't need his lackeys to wait on me in expensive cars-although Zayn did look nice, and he was about the only intelligent life force of that group. But still...
"If you're debating whether or not you should get in the car with me, you're proving everyone else right." Zayn said, studying me. I was dumfounded. Maybe I did need to let loose a bit. Of course, last time I did, I was left alone, but looking at Zayn now, I don't think he'd be the type of person who would do that.
But neither did Harry.
"Don't over think it. Trust your gut."
Oh, to hell with it.
"Have me back by ten." And with that, I rounded the front of the expensive vehicle and got in the passenger side.
"We're just gonna have a cool, chilled out time, don't worry." I could feel the power of his smile as he backed out of my driveway.
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"So this is my girlfriend Perrie, and her best friend, Jesy. And you already know Louis. The guy next to him is Liam." We were at a campground on the outskirts of town which was surprisingly close to my house. I wondered why i'd never seem the fire from the pit from my house. Then again, I'm always studying. I waved hi to the pretty blonde hand in hand with Zayn (there goes my chance) and the absolutely stunning brunette girl next to her. I immediately felt like Miss Piggy next to these supermodels. Liam was of equal hotness, but Zayn told me on the way here that he couldn't shake off this girl who was obsessed with him, Sabrina, whom he'd met at a party. I couldn't help but think about how much Zayn was flirting with me the week before. If he and Perrie were that into each other, why did he want my clothes off?
"Aw, Zaynie, good job getting Harry's ex to come-maybe she'll do our homework. Looks like Perrie's got some competition!" Perrie gasped "Louis! Be nice to the newbie!"
I immediately felt out of place. What was I doing with the preps? On a school night? I needed to go back home and study, ASAP."
"Relax." Jesy smiled up at me from the log she was sitting on.
"We're not all complete dickheads."
"Thanks Jesy." Louis scoffed.
"Welcome, dickhead." She turned to Zayn, who was deeply staring at his girlfriend. "Hey, you wanna take the bag out and give it to Liam now?" He looked up.
"Oh, yeah." He pulled out a plastic Baggie and tossed it to Liam.
"Go wild." He then returned back to Perrie.
"Leila, have you ever rolled a blunt before?" Liam asked. He seemed nice and more laid-back than the others.
"No, I've only smoked twice in my life."

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