Stay High // harry styles fanfiction

Pilot

Tammy's POV:

"So there's this guy named Harry Styles and he's throwing a huge ass party at his place tomorrow night and I think we should go." My friend Zoe says way too excitedly walking through the sea of students in the hall.

"Hm never heard of him before." I stated once we reach my locker.

"Yeah he goes to some other school, he's also a senior, heard he's hot." Zoe winks at me.

"Sounds inviting.." I tease putting my books in my locker," and yeah we def should go." I close my locker and we head outside to our cars.

"Yes! Ok, it's at 8 tomorrow so I'll be at your place by 6:30 so we can get ready together, as always." She confirms, walking to her car.

"Kay. See ya babe!" I holler when we split different directions.

I get to my car and unlock it. I throw my bag on the passenger seat, but before I get in someone calls my name.

"Tammy!" I look up from my car door and see Mike making his way towards me.

"Oh hey Mike." I reply.

"So you going to Styles party tomorrow?" At first I didn't know what party he was talking about until I remembered.

"Uh yeah, never missed a party before not gonna start today." I say sarcastically.

"So I'll see you there?" He chuckles, man he's hot.

"As always." I wink sliding into my car. I wave at him when I start my car and make my way to my house.

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"Hey mom!" I yell when I walk through the door, throwing my bag on the chair next to the door.

"In the kitchen!" She yells. "Hey sweety, how's your day?" She asks taking enchiladas out of the oven.

"Well it was school," I say quickly,"thanks for the enchiladas!" I say grabbing a plate full to my room.

I close the door, plopping down on my bed, go on tumblr, eat, and eventually fall asleep to wake up to a Saturday morning.
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I woke up around noon and decided to just relax in my sponge bob fuzzy shorts until Zoe comes.
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"Wake the fuck up T" I groan and flip over, shoving my face in the pillow. " T its almost 7:00 pm! Get up!" I shoot out of bed realizing the time. I start to strip for the shower.

"Mhm. I'll be doing my hair and makeup." Zoe smirks.

"Shut up" I laugh.

When I get out of the 10 min shower I blow dry my hair then decide what to wear.

"What kind of theme is it, neon? Alternative?" I ask Zoe.

"Just be you." I look at what she's wearing; low cut shorts, pink crop top, her hairs down straight, and black vans. Her makeup is smokey. So the slut party?

"Right." I chuckle.

It took me 15 min to pick something; ripped black skinny jeans, a navy blue laced crop top, and black high tops. I flat ironed my black hair and then applied makeup; concealer, eyeliner, mascara, bronzer.

"Almost done." I mumbled slipping in a black sparkly ball belly piercing in my belly. "Kay ready?" I ask Zoe.

"Have been for years. C'mon it 8." She pushes me out the door after I grabbed my phone and keys.

"Ok ok, won't hurt to be fashionably late." I tease.

We get in the car and drive to this Styles doods place.