Bumpin' Grindin' n' Gropin'

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•Ella's pov•

Harry made me wake up early this morning and he won't tell me why. All he said was to dress casual and be ready to leave by 9.

I crawled out of bed and put on basic every day makeup and straightened my hair, since it's freezing out I'll put on a beanie before we leave. I went to my suitcase and dug out my Fresh Tops crewneck with donuts all over it. Wow, looking at it makes me hungry. Now i want an effin donut. I pulled on some light wash jeans and my Uggs and tried to ignore the rumbling of my stomach.

"Ready to go love?" Harry called from the kitchen, where he was brewing me a cup of tea

"Yeah, you?"

"Mhmm. Here is your tea and let's get going, we have quite the drive ahead of us."

Harry and I hopped into his car, me clinging to my hot tea. We turned the heat all the way up and turned the radio on.

"El your sweatshirt is making me proper hungry for some pastries." Harry said patting his stomach

"Same with me, I shouldn't have bought a shirt with food on it, I'm hungry all the time anyway. Sooo you want to tell me where were going, we've been driving for ages." I need to pee and stretch my legs, I'm getting a butt cramp

"I guess." Harry sighed jokingly "we're meeting Your biffel and Zayn at the mall in Birmingham for a day of shopping." He said, popping the p's in shopping.

"Awh, yay! I've been missing Lana a little this week. I can't believe it's Thursday already, I do not want to go back to school, and starting senior classes is gonna suck." The thought of school sickens me

"At least we get to graduate at the same time, you'll do fine in school when we go back. You always do." Harry rubbed my leg for a second and then left it placed on my thigh

Within about 20 more minutes we pulled into the mall parking lot and rushed inside out of the cold.

Harry waited for me outside the bathroom while I peed and stretched out my legs. He's such an angel.

"Come on, Zayn texted me saying they're in Hollister." Harry held out his hand for me to take and we took the escalator upstairs to Hollister.

•Lana's pov•

"Zayn put it down I'm not buying that, it's mid winter and that thing would barely cover one of my boobs." He honestly thinks he's helping me, but no he's not.

"That's kind of the point." Zayn teased putting the skimpiest shirt I've ever seen back on the rack before he moved on to find more skanky clothes for me.

I was looking at distressed skinny jeans when I saw Ella and Harry walk up to the door. Or at least I think that's them, I might be able to tell if they would turn on a da-n light in here.

I waved the person who I'm hoping is Ella over, and to my delight, it was her.

"Oh my goodness it feels like I haven't seen you in a year." Ella squealed engulfing me in a bear hug

"I know!! I have so much to tell you when we get back home! You getting nervous about school yet?" I asked as we walked toward the back of the store, Ella picking up a peach colored sweater on the way

"God yes, Harry tried telling me this morning I would do great. I don't believe that at all." She looked really worried and stressed. I hope she's not falling back into depression. I hate seeing her like that, after all she is my best friend.

"Harry's right! You're gonna do great. And you know if you need help in anything you can always ask me about it." I gave her a reassuring smile and we turned to get a dressing room

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