Living In Harmony || A Dumb Fanfic Moments/Harry Styles Fanfic ||

-5-

If I had been in a perfect world the girl would've willingly given me her car for the sake of my good cause, but sadly fanfic world was far from a perfect world and she threw a fit.

　

For a full five minutes I argued with her about why she should give me her car, and she argued with me about why she shouldn't. It was actually a wonder she hadn't called the cops with in the first minute of our argument, but I guess she was so wrapped up in getting rid of me of that the concept slipped her mind.

　

Finally though I had convinced her by offering her the prada purse, and she gave up that car faster then I ran away from a spider. Now I was driving along the street at turtles pace trying to figure out where to go while the honking of horns chorused behind me.

　

If I was in my world I would've tried to speed up a bit, or maybe move aside but these was fanfic world and I didn't give two hoots what these characters wanted. I did give two hoots though about where Kylie was, and how I was going to find her with out getting into a car crash.

　

I didn't exactly finish driving school yet, and most of the stuff I had already learned went in one ear then out the other. Also I needed Kylie if I was to get out of here, because I had no clue where I was or what was going on. I just knew that Harry Styles basically kidnapped Kylie, and something terrible might happen to me if I didn't find her.

　

Yes I know I sounded like a selfish brat, but I was more worried about my own hide then Kylie's.

　

"C'mon! Get moving!" One of the drivers shouted, banging on his horn, and I rolled my eyes as I stuck my head out my window.

　

"Shut up, I'm trying to think!" I shouted before sitting back down, and rolling up my window as I gently pressed on the gas.

　

No point in sitting here, and holding up traffic. I might as well as pull into a parking lot, and pray that someone could give me directions to Harry's house. Or to where ever they may be. Just the thought of seeing Harry in the flesh, and blood again my knee's weak but I felt more sick at the thought of never getting out of here.

　

Biting my lip hard at the thought, I turned into the parking lot of the gas station, and somehow managed to park the car with out crashing it. I swear if any cops pulled me over, which I highly doubt, then I was screwed.

　

Turning off the car I slid out, and began to smooth down my hair as I walked into the gas station. Luckily the lady there wasn't busy, but she did look like an old grump.

　

"Um excuse me miss." I said, walking up to the counter, and she looked up at me with a bored expression.

　

"Are you interested in our sale on ciggerettes?" She asked, and I crinkled my nose in disgust as I shook my head.

　

''No, I was actually hoping to get direction's." I said, and she sighed at she leaned against the counter.

　

"And where would like direction's to?" She asked, drawing a circle in the dust on the counter, and I laughed awkwardly.

　

"Well first before I ask, I was hoping you could tell me where I am." I said, and she looked at me with a weird face.