Chapter 62 Getting High

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It's about 1:00 in the morning and there are 50 people in the house. I'm used to people staying this late (thanks to my family having friends and family over).

  "Tori do you smell that?" She smells the air.

  "Yeah...Niall, where's Niall?" I shrug not knowing where he is or where Harry is.

  "C'mon." I pull her with me, but let go so that we can go in different directions.

She goes to the right and I take the left. I make my way through numerous rooms where couples are making out. I soon hit a dead end which is the backroom, that I have never been in, the door is closed but the hard smell rises from the bottom of the door.

I open the door, the horrid yet mind blowing smell hits me. I can hardly see through the smoke as I look around the room. I spot Zayn and other young guys with roll up paper between his fingers, beside him is...Harry. My eyes widen as I see Harry smoking the same thing as Zayn. I feel someone tug my arm out the room.

  "You're gonna get high just being in the room." Tori whispers and shuts the door. "They are smoking pot."

I stumble back at her words. As usual I'm not very logical on all things "bad".

  "Harry is in there..." I mumble.

  "Is Niall in there?" She doesn't seem effected if he is.

  "I didn't see him." I shrug. My shoulders are slouching.

  "It's fine they do it all the time, don't let it bring you down, ok?" She encourages me and nudges my side with hers.

I lift my head, and I feel myself brighten.

  "You're right Harry is a big boy, he's 21 for Christ's sake." I throw my hands up in the air. "I'm going to hang out with my boyfriend." I say before walking into the room.

When I enter I breathe in deeply, the smoke entering my now burning lungs. My eyes burn as I open them. I look around the room and spot Harry once again. I walk over to him and grab the bottle from his hand, I'm relieved when I see its a soda. His eyes widen at the sight of me. I sit on his knee leaning back into his chest.

  "Hey babe. What's new?" I smirk to myself while taking a sip of the soda.

  "C-Cam w-wwwhat are you doing?" He asks his voice shaky and I can feel his knee trembling underneath me.

  "Just wanted to hang out with you." I turn to look at him and am now straddling his lap. I take a deep breath once again. "Smells great in here doesn't it?" I say, he nods.

His eyes are bloodshot and look like they are ready to close at any second. His cheeks have a glow, and his green eyes have darkened a bit. I feel as if I don't know the person in front of me,. As I look deeper into his eyes they are dull, no life fill them. I lay my head on his chest, his heart is slow, and his head is spinning in small circles. The guys around him look the same, as well as Niall Louis Zayn and Liam and I realize that if I don't get out of here that I will look the same.

  "Uh I uh have to pee." Harry chuckles and I run out the room. I breathe in the clear, clean air that surrounds us.

  "So what happened?" Tori asks interested.

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