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Harry§ Pov

I watch the short guy with the ocean blue eyes walk away from the gym. I would walk outside the gym right now if i wasn't giving Zayn a ride. I let out a loud sigh. I still don't know his name. 

" I need a fucking drink. " I drop the weights of my chest. I sit myself so I can look at them.

" When don't you?" Zayn laughs and the other guys join him.

I feel my phone vibrate. I reach for my phone and see that its Kendell. She sent me a picture with her friends in a party with drinks in her hands.

* Come join me (; *

" We gotta go. "

" I know you love drinking but I didn't know you were that desperate." Zac puts on his shirt and winks at some girls staring at his body.

" No, its Kendall." I roll my eyes at them.

" Oh well why didn't you just say so! Is it another party?" Daves already at the door nit even facing me to ask.

" Well what the fuck else could it be?"

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" Harry." Kendell gives me a soft hug, leaving her scent on me. She licks the back of my ear. " Im glad you could make it." She stares at my face and winks at me,smiling.

" Where's Danielle?" Dave looks at Kendell who doesnt fucking take her thin arms of my neck

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" Where's Danielle?" Dave looks at Kendell who doesnt fucking take her thin arms of my neck. She's so fucking annoying,but incredibly sexy. I take her of me and walk towards someone who catches my eyes.

" Where the fuck is my money Jared!" I push Jared to the wall behind him.

" Hey man. Relax. I'll have it soon. J-just give me a little bit.more time. "

I grab the back of Jareds neck and smash his face on the wall twice. I put his back on the wall and grab the collar of his shirt.

" I need my fucking money now!" I yell louder than the music playing. I  feel every ones stare burning the back of my neck.I feel a soft hand pulling me back. I dont let go of my grip. I don't bother to look back at the person.

I feel a cold breeze against my ear. Its fucking vodka.

" Let me handle this." I feel a hand pull the back of my shirt. 

 

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