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BAILEY

i was sitting at home watching the cleveland show and eatting raw top ramem when my phone started ringing i sighed

ME: hello ?

HARRY: hey its me can you come get me? im at the bar past the mall on 24th please

ME: your so lucky i have nothing better to do

he laughed softly and hung up i ran a hand through my hair and i put it in a a pony tail and sliped on my hoodie  and my converse and i got into my car and drove to the bar were i found a drunk off his ass harry. i rolled my eyes and i put up my hoodie and i bent down

ME: hey styles

HARRY: he-ey *hiccup* bays

i rolled my eyes and i take his arm and we walk to the car. i put him in the passanger seat and i buckle him and i put the radio on and i starta driving we get half way to my house when i hear

"You call me up,

It's like a broken record

Say that your heart hurts

That you never get over him getting over you,

And you end up crying

And I end up lying,

'Cause I'm just a sucker for anything that you do"

i laugh and i look at harry and hes passed out and i think about how this song is about us. i sigh and i runn my hands through my hair as i reach my house and i get him out of the car his arm slung around my shoulder  i lay him on the couch and i put 2 advils and a water next to him before i walk up stairs i hear

HARRY: thanks bay for being a good * hicup * friend i dont know what i would do with out you

i smiled and walked up stairs

FRIEND i hate that word

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