naughty • {harry styles au}

~dieci

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When my phone rings for the third time I finally answer it. "What?" I groan, massaging my neck with my hand. I try to be as quiet as possible since Abby is still asleep next to me. 

I'm so grateful that she wanted to sleep beside me. "Hey, it's Alexis, where the fuck are you?" I hear the sound of loud music on the background. Oh fuck, it´s Saturday, we were going to the club.

"I was at someone's house, I'll be there asap, promise!" I whisper as I disconnect the phone call and get out of the bed. I try to look as good as possible by pulling my hair out of its ponytail and straightening my skirt. I also put on some mascara (my own mascara from the drugstore of course and not my mum's stupid Dior shit) that I left here once thank god

As I'm about to leave the room, Abby sits up straight. "Were you about to sneak out?" she crosses her arms and lets her legs dangle from the edge of the bed. "Ehh no." I say innocently. 

"Where are you even going? It's-" She turns her head to check the clock on the wall with narrowed eyes because of the darkness. "ten o'clock." The only light there is in the room is coming through the window from the streetlights and even though I can't see anything very well, I can tell that she's kind of pissed off. 

"I'm going to a club." I say, resting my hands on my hips and I give her a tired expression. "Want to come?" I challenge her. "Yes." she says. 

To be honest her answer surprises me but I keep my face blank so she won't see it. My phone vibrates and I hastily take it out of my pocket to check it. 

2 new messages 

The first one, actually the last one, was sent by Alexis.

Alexis : where are you bish?

The other one is from my mom but it was sent a few hours ago.

Mom : I have to admit, the way you were sleeping in bed with Abby made me want to take a picture of it and I did, it's going to be on Facebook soon! Oh and your dad and I (and uncle Patrick and aunt Alicia) left to go out for dinner. You can use one of grandpa's cars to get home, we'll make sure it will be returned. Love, Mom.

Ugh, I really hate my mom after this and I'm going to show it by not replying (not that I ever reply to her texts)

Me : alex, i'll be right there, you'll survive 30 minutes without me

After I replied to Alexis I noticed that Abby was already in front of me. "Eh you're not going out in those clothes." I tell her as I point at her outfit with my index finger. "I know, that's why I asked you three times if we could drive past my house to get some new clothes." 

"Don't talk to me while I'm texting, you should know by now that I never pay attention to anything around me when I'm on my phone. Someone could crash their car not even a meter from where I'd be standing and I still would be oblivious to it." Abby rolls her eyes at my last sentence and walks past me through the doorway, bumping her shoulder against mine on her way out.

"Which car should we take?" I wonder aloud. "That one!" Abby points at a white BMW. "Nahh, I don't like that one, let's take the Mercedes Benz!" I say excitedly.

"I didn't know you liked cars that much." Abby giggles. "It's not very girly you know."

"That's what you get when you spend too much time with grandpa." Abby and I laugh in unison.  

 •••

Not even thirty minutes later, a drink is in my left hand and my right one is pumping in the air as I'm jumping up and down.

I almost get a heart attack when my hands roam the pocket of my leather jacket to get some money for a new drink and the only thing that's still in it is the money (that I got from the glove box in the Mercedes) and my phone is gone. Shit shit shit! If someone reads the conversation I had with Harry, he's fucked. 

I panic and I press my drink in a stranger's hand as I make my way through the club. My eyes are locked with the floor so I won't trip. I've had a few drinks by now and I'm starting to get really dizzy. I check my other pocket just to make sure I'm not going crazy. 

Nothing.

When I look up, my eyes widen at the sight of the familiar boy. 

Harry.

"What the hell are you doing here?" I yell. He throws his hands up in the air, indicating that he didn't understand a word I said. I pull him close to me by tugging at the collar of his shirt and I bring my lips to his ear. Damn he smells so good. "What. Are. You. Doing. Here?" I pull away, looking at his expression that now says ´I´m confused.´

"You texted me and said I should come here." He yells in my ear. My lips part in realization as I see Abby on a bar stool, with my phone in her hands. "That bitch!" 

"Harry, wait here!" I demand. 

"You come with me." I pull Abby with me to the bathrooms where the music is muted thank god. "What the hell were you thinking?!" I yell. "Are you out of your mind?!" I continue. A few drunk and even a few high girls leave the bathroom because of my yelling. 

"I just wanted to help you Jess." Abby pouts. "I told you I would figure it out myself. Oh god Abby, your ideas are the worst, especially this one." I grab my phone from her grip and start reading the texts she's been sending Harry.

guys there will be a longer update tomorrow, i promise.
and please tell me (by commenting or message me privately) if some things don't match with the previous chapters because i tend to do that by accident sometimes, oops.

and thank you so much stylesirwxn for mentioning the perfect ship name for this story : hessie!
i love it so much!

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