The Trill Life(O2L Fanfic)

Chapter 4

Recap: I nod and turn up the volume of the radio. Hoodie Allen's song 'No Faith In Brooklyn' was blaring through as I nodded my head

"I said I'm so gone, oh my God, where's the menu?

Order me all your sushi for all them bitches at the venue

Stop, drop, roll, continue

Cause haters try to mingle, and I'm just tryin' to sing you a song. Tell ya that I'm leavin' but I won't be long

If it was up to me I'd see ya tomarr

But talk's cheap so I'm payin' up

New kicks be the only way I'm layin' up

So maybe I won't make it as an athlete

But that don't mean I'll let the competition pass me, I money ball, Billy Beane and some skinny jeans

And the whole damn team just some mini me's

Cause they ain't seen another kid like this

It's on your mind baby you should probably write this, I told her I can dance good for a white kid

So turn around, show me everything I might miss" I start rapping with hoodie as we drive down the road .

Everything goes silent and I start blushing "Sorry" I mumble

"No that was amazing no girl I know can actually rap Hoodie Allen. They know some parts but you know a lot" Jc says grinning

I blush and stay silent for the whole car ride.

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Ryder's Pov.

Finally after many minutes later we reach what I'm guessing is the main part of LA and drive to a iHop.

"Yumm" I grin and suddenly my stomach growled making my blush and laugh nervously

Sam and Jc heard it to and started laughing. I blushed harder and got out of the car.

As soon as I got out of the car a car almost ran over me.

"Shit" I cussed holding my chest

The car parks quickly and a guy comes out around my age. He walks right up and I realize it's the one and only Harry Styles

"I'm soo sorry love" he says

I'm so angry I don't even care if he was a international pop star

"You could have been more careful where you drive. You should try looking at the road sometime" I say angry.

"I was looking at the road I just didn't expect you to pop out like that" he argues back

I groan and roll my eyes "Bullshit. You should drive better mister pop star" I growl and storm off angrily

As I walked away I heard him say "Mmm yeah yeah" (See what I did there (; ) and felt a arm grab me spinning me around

"What" I sneer

"I feel really bad about this so let me make it up to you...please." He pleads

I laugh and cross my arms "Fine only because I don't wanna pay for anything"

He chuckles "Your laugh is cute. Here put you number in" he says

I stand there shocked that Harry Fucking Styles just asked me for my number. I quickly grab his phone and type in my number handing back the phone.

He smiles showing off his dimples as I smile back.

Suddenly Harry raises his hand and pokes my cheek as I furrow my eyebrows