Warning this chapter does include a bit of a sexual scene, it's very detailed so you're warned...
Songs for the chappie:
Crazy in Love-Fifty Shades of Grey Version ~ Sofia Karlberg
Earned It (Fifty Shades of Grey) ~ The Weekend
Why Don't We Go There ~ One Direction
Harry and I passed exit after exit and sang along to our music, it was a wide range of it though so I was happy. We talked about random things mostly just catching each other up and even just talking about things. We took a trip down memory lane and were remembering things from high school and spilling them to each other.
"You know I wasn't bad, you go," Harry defended himself weakly with a laugh. I cackled about his story of how he once skipped the first ten minutes of class, but quickly went back because he didn't want a ticket.
Pussy.
"Okay, hmm let me think," I placed a finger to my chin and began to rack my brain for something. "Okay once when I was in eighth grade we got an Australian exchange student-"
"You got exchange students! We never did," Harry disappointedly said and I shrugged.
"Anyways, I ran out in the rain just to stalk him once because he was so hot," I mumbled out and Harry laughed hysterically. I gave him a look but he kept laughing as he looked at me.
"How old was he?" Harry finally got our after me glaring at him for minutes upon end.
"A senior, him and Niall were buddies, I feel like he stayed in Louisiana," I admitted the first part to him sheepishly then tried to change the main point.
Harry thought continued to laugh and I crossed my arms over my chest. "Can you not laugh at me?"
"I'm sorry but you stalked a boy! What else did you do?" Harry asked and I chewed on my lip.
"Stalked him to his car with a friend once," I said while chewing my lip and Harry busted out laughing yet again.
It wasn't that bad, I mean he was hot and we wanted to know what he drove so we could imagine making out in the back with him. No, it is that bad, but back in eighth grade we dreamed of love but love is such a complicated thing.
"Would you have stalked me?" Harry asked and I gave him a look.
"Harry.." I trailed off and he gave me an appalled look.
"What! You wouldn't have?" Harry yelled and I placed a hand on his.
"Harry, we're the same age, where's the fun in stalking?" I questioned and he rolled his eyes.
"I would have stalked you!" He exclaimed and I laughed at him.
"You're so weird," I rolled my eyes and he playfully shoved me over with his free hand.
I gasped and leaned over towards the window teasing him as he reached for my hand. I know he wants it just to show he can but I like messing with him. It's not mean at all because he messes with me too in my defence.
"Fine," Harry huffed like a child and put his hand on his own thigh. I just continued to smile at him, victoriously, and he rolled his eyes at me.
"You know we roll our eyes an awful lot?" I blurted after a while of the silent treatment. Harry glanced at me with an amused look then laughed to himself.
I reached behind me in the backseat suddenly wanting to check up on Will and felt around for my purse. I finally located it then slung it over, on the way to me it hit Harry in the head and my laughter filled the car. He glared for about a full four seconds before bursting out into laughter too. His adorable laughs filled the car with my witch-like cackles and I smiled at us.
