Nialls POV
The officer unlocks the cell door and then leads me to a small room where he hands me the jeans, shoes, socks, underwear, and white t-shirt I had worn the previous night.
He leaves the room and locks the door for me to change. After I change he let's me out and leads me to the lobby area, there I see Harry. His lips from a sly ass smile on his face.
I leave with Harry and once we get a good distance from the prison he blurts out shit about drug dealing. "So, Niall, first we need to get you new clothes."
"But I like what I'm wearing!" I protest.
"Too bad, drug dealers don't dress in baggy ass jean, white t-shirts with pre-folded sleeves and air Jordan's." He shut me up right there.
We walk to a store and Harry takes me inside. He picks up a pair of black super skinny jeans, a black jacket that's slightly baggy, nice black running shoes that he says are for running from cops, and a navy blue long sleeves shirt that has a pre-worn affect.
We pay and then Harry takes me to a local fast food place to change. Once I come out dressed like the punk I am, Harry claps.
"Now you need to learn the ropes." He says, rubbing his dry and cracked palms together. We go outside to his car and I begin to wonder why he parked so far down the street. "I didn't want to drive off with you or show up in this big fancy car. The cars black and pretty big. We get in and Harry drives us to his house.
Once we get inside he takes me to his room, there he starts talking. "This is weed," he pulls out a bag with green stuff in it "it's my best seller."
"Harry I -" he cuts me off.
"This is what you need to do,Niall. I bailed you out." He puts the bag back in his pocket and walks over to his dresser. Hr pulls out an old shoes box and sets it down on the bed. I sit down next to it and open it curiously. Inside there are rolls of the green stuff. I look up at Harry who hands me a lighter.
"Smoke one." he says, eyeing the box of.
"Harry I can't." I push the box off the bed.
"Why!" Harry's eyes get dark.
"Because, what if the press find out!"
Harry stared at me blankly and then I see his fist tighten. I look around quickly for a escape route. I see his window is open and run towards it. We're on the first floor so I jump out and run. I run as fast as I can down the street and make multiple turns. As I'm running a taxi man asks if I need a ride, I nod and get in.
When I arrive at my house I pay the man and head inside. The paps still think I'm locked up so I won't be bothered for a while.
I go up my stairs and go into my bedroom. I quickly strip from my drug dealer cloths and into some more 'Niall' clothes. As I head down the stairs I get a notification only phone.
It's from Zayn...
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