"Whatever." I replied, folding my arms across my chest like a three year old.
He half-smiled and put his arm around my shoulders, rubbing his own shoulder again with his large hand.
WOW, all the things he could do with that hand. I'm done. Harry stop fucking touching me you tease.
"Is your shoulder actually hurting or are you trying to hint to me that you want a massage."
He laughed, "It's actually hurting."
Oh too bad because I wouldn't mind lotioning you up and-
The door to the change room opened, interrupting my thoughts. Harry's attention turned to the person walking in, it was Louis.
"Oh, sorry mate. Am I interrupting something?" He smirked.
"Nah, it's okay. We were just about to leave actually." He laughed and stood up, bringing me with him. He patted Louis on the back before we left the room and started walking down the hall.
Honestly, Harry. You couldn't of introduced me to a sweaty Louis?
We got back to the room and Harry grabbed Logan's arm, pulling him into a side hug before smiling. "You planning on coming with us tonight?"
"That's what she said," Logan smirked.
"You and Preston are a lot alike." He laughed, "So are you?"
"I think so, yeah. Are they gonna let us in? We're only 18."
"Oh I never thought of that," Harry chewed on his bottom lip before shrugging. "They don't usually ask, so we should be fine."
Logan simply nodded and Harry left to go talk to the other guys about going tonight. I walked up to Logan and let out a big sigh. "He is so sexy, wow. I'm gonna kick his ass though he pretended like he was gonna kiss me."
"What?"
"He literally leaned in and then pulled away and started laughing."
Logan laughed out loud, throwing his head back. "That's amazing, for real. He's my new best friend."
"Oh thanks, bitch. Just gonna ditch me for Harry now."
"Duh."
Harry and Zayn started walking towards us and smiled, "Alright let's go. The other lads are meeting us there."
Harry led the way to an elevator and we all got into it. I watched as he clicked the basement button and just stood in front of me. Damn his ass is fine in those jeans. After a few seconds the elevator doors opened and we were in some sort of walkway, I continued following them until we got to a room full of cars. Zayn pulled keys out of his pocket and pushed the unlock button before throwing them to Harry.
We followed the lights to a black S.U.V and Harry got into the drivers seat. Zayn and Logan got into the back, which left me the passenger seat. Right next to a driving Harry, god damn.
He pulled out of the parking lot and it was silent for a few seconds until Logan spoke up, "Can someone drive me back here later to get my car?"
"Oh yeah, mate. We'll all be drinking so we can call someone." Harry said, taking his eyes off of the parking lot in front of him for a second.
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FanfictionPreston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza