the crash [w2s/wroetoshaw/Harry ff]

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WARNING: there will be cuss words and explicit content !!
read at your own risk ;)

"Shit, shit, shit," I was saying to myself as I scrambled around my London flat trying to find my converse.
"I swear they were righ-," I said while checking under my bed, "here," I said while grabbing them out from under the bed. I snatched up my keys and quickly made my way to the car.
*20 min time skip*
I picked up my phone and texted my best friend, Chloe.
me: hey babes, sorry I'm running a bit late...
chloe: no problem girl!!! anyway, chill, it's just a club, it's not like it's an interview!! see ya soon! xx
I locked my phone and as I looked back up to the road, I saw a Lamborghini slam to a stop and that's when I realized I was maybe a foot away from his car. My old car tried screeching to a stop but we were going 100 km/h... I slammed into the rear end of the beautiful, expensive car. Shit, this is going to be bad for my insurance rates!! I slowly stepped out of my car, afraid of what damages I caused.
"OH MY DAYS," I heard the man I hit yell.
I hope it's not some prick, or perv, after all I look like a slut in my short black dress and tall stilettos. I walked to the back of the car I just hit and prayed it wasn't bad...
Well, okay so it's not as bad as I thought, or as bad as my neck feels, but it's not a scratch.
The guy I hit, quickly jogged around to see the damages. I watched his face as it went from extremely worried and fearful to thankful. He is young, and actually pretty cute.

SHIT I've got to stop staring, he's looking at me now, oh god. Okay now he's walking over, Amelia, you need to chill, just exchange insurance info and be done with it.

**HARRY'S POV**
I looked at the back of my car that had a small dent or two, glad that was all that happened.
What the bloody hell was the person behind me doing anyway??? I looked up a girl who was staring at me... Oh god do I have something in my teeth?? She looked away and blushed. I started to walk towards her.
"Hey, um, are you alright and all," I asked with one hand rubbing the back of my head.

"I'm so so sorry for all of this I was in a rush and late and my friend was waiting for me-," I interrupted her rambling.

"Really, it's fine," I assured.
"Let me get my insurance card," as she said that she was digging around in her wallet. "No, no, no, no!! I swear it was here, wait a sec, I'll check in my car."
"Honestly don't worry about it, I've been wanting to visit the auto shop anyway and this is a good excuse," I looked at my car and then hers and realized how much worse hers was, for gods sake smoke was coming out of it, she also had her hand on her neck and looked like she was in pain. "Hey where were you late to again," I questioned.
"Uh, Climax Bar , it's some club my friend wanted me to go to..."
(author note: not actually a London bar)
"How about I give you a lift?"
"No, I couldn't possibly, it's only a few.. kilometers anyway."
"I know the club, and it's in a bad part of town, c'mon, what's the worst that could happen? I promise I'm no weirdo..." She was really cute, how could I not offer her a ride.

**AMELIA'S POV**
He was pretty cute and honestly I knew I couldn't walk that far, at least in these shoes and at this time of night.

I can't believe I'm actually in a strangers car right now. It's already so awkward, I need to start a conversation.
"So what do you do for a living anyway, like you're so young and you have this," I said while pointing to the dashboard of his car.
Smooth, might as well have asked about the weather, that's such a personal question...

"I'm actually a Content Creator on YouTube, so basically I play Fifa and throw chairs at my wall. By the way, the names Harry."
"Oh yeah, my name is Amelia by the way. And that sounds hilarious, I have to see it.
And.. so... I'm guessing you're really famous and I should probably know who you are..."
"Yes, you definitely should," he said while grinning.
"Might have to look you up and subscribe sometime."
"You can look me up and down anytime," his grin is so hot but damn he's a cheeky one.

We talked and bantered for the rest of the 40 minute car ride, it was supposed to be a lot shorter but there was a lot of traffic. Then he turns right and eventually slows to a stop.
"So this is it?"
"Yeah, I guess," as I said that I looked down at my phone and I had 2 missed calls from Chloe and 13 missed texts. I quickly look through the texts
where the hell are you?

I need my wing woman!!

hellloooo???

are you alive??

seriously?!

okay whatever

wait a cute guy is coming 12 o'clock!!!

so his name is Josh and he's really cute.

I actually might like him

wait he's come back from the bar

so I'll see you later girl

maybe even tomorrow ;))

I'm outta this bïTCH

"Is everything okay," Harry asked.
"Yeah, my friend just texted me about 30 minutes ago and said she left with some guy," I explained.
"This sounds really forward but mine is right around the block, and you can come and spend the night, or whatever, there's a guest room that no one uses, and I can get you an ice pack for you neck."
"That sounds amazing right now, but" why am I about to decline a cute guy inviting me to his flat??
"No buts," wow he interrupts a lot, "sorry, I'm too stubborn to let a pretty girl like yourself wander the London streets at 2 in the morning..."
He called me pretty, awe.
"Wow I don't even know your favorite color, but I mean you and these shoes are a bitch, so how can I say no," I cheekily replied.
"My favorite color is blue, for your information".

After a few minutes we arrived at his flat...
"Don't leak my address or anything," he warned.
"I guess I should delete this tweet then?" I showed him my phone.
"Don't you dare," he said as he put the car in park.
I teased him and put my finger on the blue and white "tweet" button.
"Okay no one would believe you but just in case..." He yanked my phone out of my hands and got out of his car and started running up the stairs. I did the same and started chasing him.
Once he reached for the door handle and started opening the door, I grabbed him by the back of his shirt and ended up falling on top of him. The door shut behind us and we started dying laughing. We got up and headed towards the guest room until we heard very loud moans coming from inside.
"I guess it's occupied," Captain Obvious stated. I followed him into an unoccupied room.
"I thought you only had one guest room?"
"Yeah, this is my room, here I'll get you some clean clothes to wear..." He goes into his closet and hands me a pair of grey Nike sweatpants and a black and blue sdmn shirt.
I think that's the YouTube group he's in that he was briefly mentioned in the car.
"So I'll just grab a pillow and blanket and go sleep on the couch," he said.
"This is your flat and I'm the guest who you just drove all around town, who crashed into you... There's no way in hell you're sleeping on a couch. You have a huge bed, we can share."