The Foreign Exchange Student // h.s.

Then I'll Handle The Drugs And You Get The Toys

Chapter 63:

Olivia's POV:

Same bed but it feels just a little bit bigger now

Our song on the radio but it don't sound the same

"Oo," Harry pointed out, poking my stomach until I pushed his arm away. "Ugh, no," I laughed back. "What? I know this is your favorite song," he smiled against my shoulder. "Was my favorite song. I changed favorite songs a lot," I corrected him. "What's your favorite song now?" he asked and I shrugged in response. Thankfully, Marisa changed the station, completely agreeing with me. "At first it was really good, but now they play it way too much," she voice my opinion perfectly.

"Look, they have some weird looking lights up there," Chase pointed out while driving. I peeked through the windshield and saw a building with neon lights surrounding the top. "We should check that place out," Louis stated, obviously beginning to get excited from the unknown destination.

"What if it's like some sort of adult toy store or some drug factory," Harry suggested snootily. Since we began driving over hour and a half ago after the fight, he had not once moved from his position: curled into my side. His eyes were drooping, but the whole trip he kept mumbling different stories to us keeping everyone entertained. He also kept whining about food, but Louis and Chase insisted on this 'adventure' and finding someplace 'spectacular.'

"Then I'll handle the drugs and you get the toys. Deal?" Lou teased, smirking back at us. Harry scoffed. "You would like that, wouldn't you?"

"Actually, I was referring to the toys for you and Olivia, who knows what you could be doing in that back seat, but if you want to roll that way then I think I can manage just this one time." "Oh God," I blushed at Louis' joke. The rest laughed while he looked smug with himself and Harry had no negative effect whatsoever. I don't get how dirty jokes don't embarrass him.

AJ's car glided smoothly into the almost-empty parking lot in front of two buildings. The building on the right, with the neon lights, was designed almost like the stereotypical Western pub. Above the wooden doors was the title 'Love Lounge' written in red, swirly lights. "Let's go there," AJ stated immediately, pointing towards the doors as a couple stepped out. The girl was hanging off of the guy and kissing his neck as he led her to the car. Someone was obviously getting lucky tonight.

Despite cringing at what could be inside, we ended up deciding just to have a peek. I followed the others out the car and stretched once I was no longer cramped. "Let's go!" Marisa cheered, grabbing onto my right hand and pulling me. Chase ran ahead of us and into the building, disappearing behind the double doors.

I felt a tug on the back of my jeans and looked down at them to see that Harry had looped his first two fingers into my belt loop. He shrugged and trailed behind as we slowly made our way towards the Love Lounge.

Louis held the door open for us like a true gentlemen and we stepped inside, glancing around. Everything was dark and illuminated with these very faint lights, that is except for the neon lights. The air was thick with smoke as sexy music drifted through the air. That's not the only thing that drifted; there was a peculiar smell that I decided I didn't want to figure out.

One man stared at us from behind a bar with a curious gaze, freaking me out. Dark red and black couches scattered the area, most pointing at an empty stage in the far corner.

Love Lounge was the perfect title to name this place. One couple was close to having sex in the corner to my left, while a man sat in the booth next to them. One each side, girls were tugging at his collar and sneaking him kisses; gold diggers. A woman with skanky clothes sat a few seats away rom us, undressing the the boys in our group with her eyes. I shot her a glare and she instantly looked away to a man eyeballing her across the room.