It Happened One Night

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Harry P.O.V

"That girl was seriously hot!" Louis screamed while driving with the windows down. 

"I've seen better. Way better." The worst part of it all was the fact that I was lying to myself, that girl was seriously fit.

"Do you have any pot?" I said while smirking at Louis.

"The weed should be under your seat - oh wait no, I moved it it's behind my chair, I smoked some with Jace earlier."

I rummaged through the back of his seat then suddenly I came across something that was not what I was I was initially looking for.

"What is this?" I said grinning whilst holding up the undergarment I had just found.

"It's blimming black lace and I like keeping souvenirs - you of all people should know that. What is it you keep - bras?" I could feel my cheeks heating. "Only the sexy ones."

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The next day flew by, for the first in forever I found myself at my Mum's house.

I wandered into the kitchen, and pulled out a packet of Oreo's from the cupboard.

My Mum smiled at me, her bags under her eyes stretched out easily, removing her persistent tired look.

"Harry, be a love, and go and fetch me some eggs from Sainsbury's." She smiled willingly as she sorted through her debts at the table.

I gave her a 'never in a million years look' then turned away.

"If you don't you can't have Fettuccini Alfredo tonight" I stopped dead in my tracks because that was my favorite food of all time.

"Fine, but I'm taking your car." I swiped the keys off of the table and walked out.

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Sainsburys: an over priced store containing either healthy or prepackaged shitty food.

I picked up the eggs and walked to the queue. I was planning on nicking some fags this time.

A soft body backed into me, causing me to stumble.

"Watch where you're goin-" I said as I noticed who I had just bumped into.

It was her.

That canny lass from the other night. She was still wearing that ever present lipstick.

"Well maybe if you didn't-" she looked up and I could instantly tell she recognized me.

She frowned and picked up her shopping from the basket lazily strung over her arm.

"I'm Harry." I said holding out a hand.

"I'm leaving." She said and stormed out.

Feisty.

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Written by - Yasmin

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