Chapter 8

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The movie was great.

I wished I had a party like that.

"Movie is done and it's 5am now," Niall interrupted me.

"I'm bout to get ready for school," I replied.

"Why don't you skip school with me," he pleaded.

"Sure, where are we going,"I responded.

"It's a surprise,"he smirked.

"Ok then come on,"I punched him.

We got in his car and he drove off.

"This is my favorite hangout,"he informed.

We arrived at the hangout.

All I saw was a gang and people smoking and drinking.

"Here we are,"he snapped.

I got out the car and followed niall.

I saw harry and walked towards him.

His eyes widen when he saw me.

"What are you doing here?"he asked me.

"Skipping school,"I told him.

"Let me show you around,"he pleaded.

"There's nothing to really show, just stay with me,"he told me.

He handed me a cigarette and I took it.

"Are you a virgin?"he asked me.

"Does it look like I'm a virgin,"I responded.

"Your a feisty one," he smirked

I nodded and continued to smoke.

I hated the taste of this but hey it's not so bad I try something different.

I turned and looked at Harry.

His eyes were blood shit red.

"You were smoking weed weren't you?"i questioned.

He nodded" yea I didn't know you were coming so I did it anyway," he laughed.

"It's not good for you," I looked down.

"Says the girl who's smoking right now ha!" He looked angry.

I walked away from him. He was acting like a true bitch.

"kota wait," Harry yelled.

"Me trying to be nice to you and all your doing is acting like a.... Like a bitch!" I yelled.

"And don't call me kota only my dad is allowed to call me that," then I walked away to Niall.

I sat right in front of him and just stared. He smiled and looked down.

"Can I like sit on your lap?" I asked.

"Sure,"he told me.

I sat on his lap. His lap was warm.

Harry looked angry when he saw me on Harry lap.

"Can I talk to you for a minute?"Harry asked me.

"Why now eh you wanted to act all tough back there go away," i spoke angrily.

"Please im sorry can we please talk," he looked down.

I nodded and got up. We went to an empty space and sat on the floor.

"look im sorry i just hate how people are always trying to tell me what to do," he whispered.

"I wasnt telling you what to do i was just stating a fact," i sighed.

He nodded again thats when he looked up and stared directly in my eyes. 

Next thing i knew he was leaning in.

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