Chapter 23- Not In The Mood, Aye?

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"Well, ok." Niall pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.

"Be safe." He whispered into my hair.

"I will." I said and he pulled away.

I grabbed my jacket and phone and went out to Harry's car.

His car was nice.

"So where are we going?" I asked sitting in his car.

"Where do you want to go?" He asked smiling at me.

"It doesn't matter." I said.

"Tell you what, I'll take you home to get some clothes then to a hotel and we'll have some dinner. Sound good?" He said.

"You don't have to do all of that," I said.

"It's ok, I want to." He said putting his hand on my thigh.

"Ok, thanks." I said.

"We're here." I said to Harry and I went to get some clothes from my bedroom.

I pulled out some booty shorts and a crop top and some black skinny jeans. I grabbed my "love" sweatshirt and some thongs. As I was about to walk out I remembered my vans so I turned back to get them.

I decided I would be a little spontaneous and grabbed a red lacy bra with a matching thong and a short sheer red gown that stopped a little above my bum.

I pulled out my red stilettos and pushed them in my bag. Then I grabbed my toothbrush and walked out.

I got back in the car with Harry and we left.

My phone buzzed in my lap on the way there.

It was a text from Louis.

*L- call me in 5*

Oh my god.


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