Harrys P.O.V
"Wait. How'd you get out of the handcuffs?" he asked me.
"Old trick I learned in high school" I winked at him.
"W-well uh come .. Follow me?" he said, grabbing my wrist.
"You seem tense" I told him "nervous around me almost." I smirked.
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Once we were inside of the police station somebody there gave me a blanket to cover myself.
"So. Mr. Styles is it?" a middle aged man with greying hair asked me.
"What?" I asked him.
"Do you know why your here?" he asked me.
"Yeah" i said plainly
"And why are you here?"
"Because i was streaking and had a big house party."
"Very good Styles" he smirked
"Okay.." I spoke "what are you gonna do to me"
"Your gonna spend the night in the cell over there" He pointed to the small, empty cell.
"And when can i leave?" i asked
"9am tomorrow." he looked at me "Now move it Styles"
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"H-Harry?" a soft voice spoke.
"Ugh" I groaned seeing as the person had woken me from my sleep.
"Harry.. You need to get up" the voice said again "it's 9:03. You can go home now"
"Too early" i whined.
"Well you can go home and sleep" the person said again.
I slowly sat up wiping my eyes as I did.
"Good. Now uh.. Cover yourself up so you can go" I looked up and saw Louis face.
He must of been the one who was talking to me.
"How am I going to get home?" I asked standing up.
"I can take my break and drive you..?" He offered "and you don't even have to sit in the back seat" he added quickly.
"I'd like that" I smiled while walking out of the newly opened cell.
* sorry for the short chapter *
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