Chapter 3

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ARIANA'S P.O.V

The plane ride was so long and tiring but having Harry next to you makes it all worth the ride.

We exited the plane to the bagging area but only to be circled by security guards "sorry but we will be fine on our own" I say trying to sound polite "sorry miss but we have strict orders to take you to your location without one of you's getting hurt" I sigh loudly, why can't I just walk down a street without having to worry about being mobbed.

The security guards lead me and Harry to a rental car for us to get about in.

Letting go of Harry's hand, he jumps in the drivers seat and me on the passenger side "right where to miss grande?" Harry says trying to sound like a servant "we'll I would like to go to boca where my mom lives" he looks at me thinking hard "I actually have no clue where that is" he says laughing nervously "come on, I'll drive" i go to jump on Harry's seat but he decides to stay put.

Sitting on his lap was properly the worst thing to do when your trying to get to places "we'll well what do we have sitting on my, how do you say, growing bulge" he says grinning wickedly "you are disgusting and plus you've already had your fun today" I say slowly undoing his buttons just to torment him.

Harry's breathing starts to speed up as I go to his belt "better put the windows in black tint if we don't want anyone to see our moment of pleasure" I say in his ear then breathing hot air down his neck "stop, your doing this on purpose" I look up to his lips then back to his eyes "maybe I am maybe I'm not" I say while bitting my lip "stop looking at me like that and stop bitting your lip otherwise I'll give it to you rough" I grind on his ever so big bulge really hard "maybe I want it rough" I say sounding desperate.

Every time me and Harry have sex, it's always somewhere different or new. So it never gets boring, it only gets wilder.

It's funny because I can remember every single time we've had sex because it's so rememberable.

"This will be our first time doing it in a car" Harry says looking hot in his boxers and nothing else "and not the last, if I like it" I say bitting his earlobe "okay I can't wait anymore" he says pulling the seat back and pushing me down, him laying on top of me "oh would you look at that, styles is in control" he widens his eyes "that's bullshit, you've just earned yourself a good fuck" he says making everything in me go wild "give me all you got" I say in a heavy breathe "all for you my love" he says before taking anything off that's in the way of us becoming one.

ABBIE'S P.O.V

It was finally the end of school and finally the weekend, thank god.

Stephen didn't get on the bus as his brother came to pick him up, he did offer me a ride but me being me I don't like to intrude on people and make them busy for me, so I turned him down.

The normal routine on the bus, people calling me names and nudging past me just to interrogate me because they know I'll never retaliate.

Standing outside my front door, I felt safe and out of the way of everyone. Unlocking the door, I go straight to the kitchen to eat something but a red flashing light keeps flicking on and off, it's coming from the home phone saying there's a new message.

Walking over to the machine with a banana in my left hand, I reach out to the phone with my right and listen in to the message,

VOICE MESSAGE

Hello darling, just calling in to see your alright and that me and your father have a big surprise for you that's in the mail box. When you get it don't freak out or throw any teenager drama just go straight to the home phone and call me okay baby, speak to you soon, love from mother and father.

END OF VOICE MESSAGE

What's in the mail box that's going to freak me out?

Going to the door I quickly throw my banana peel in the bin and walk swiftly to the mail box out on the front lawn.

When I reach the old, batted mail box, I open it to a small, white envelope. Rippling open the envelope, a letter falls to the ground, leaning down to get it, I open the letter to be only shocked and overwhelmed by the bold, black letters that read 1 AIRPLANE TICKET FOR ABBIE HALLEY.

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