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Another Year

Bang

Today was Friday and the last place I wanted to be was school, but it was 9Am, class was dragging on and I was on my third Red Bull, but I had yet to find my wings. Harry was sitting next to me in our first class of the day, he laid his head on his arm as he lazily watched the video about the French Revolution. His other hand rested on my knee which was bobbing uncontrollably due to the constant tapping of my foot. Harry’s pressed down on my leg making the bouncing stop, he lifted his head and looked up at me.

“Babe.”

His voice was barely above a whisper, I looked over at him with an apologetic look, placing my hand over his. A small smile formed on his lips as the bell finally rang, he let go of my hand and stood up, gathering his things as I did the same. I followed him out of the room, ignoring what was going on around me as Harry guided us through the halls.

We came to a stop at Harry’s locker, he smirked at me as he pulled me into his arms, “I’ve been waiting to do this all morning.”

He fused our lips and backed me into the locker, I ran my hand through his hair and bit down on his lip, pulling away with a smirk and locking our gaze. Harry let out a breath as he pressed himself further into me and brought his lips back to mine.

“Hello, lovebirds.” Anne’s voice ended our moment.

Harry pulled away with a frown, holding my stare for a moment longer before turning around to face Anne. Liam was standing behind her and this was the first time he had smiled at me in a month, “Hey.”

I was in complete awe, “We should get going to class, we don’t want to be late,” Anne spoke up before I could say anything and I was thankful for that. I turned to Harry giving him a look that told him I’d see him later and watched him and Anne walk down the hall in the opposite direction towards their class as the bell rang.

I turned to Liam, who was still smiling, “You seem to be in a good mood.”

He laughed, “You could say that.”

I leaned against the lockers and waited as Liam rifled through his, “So I was thinking.” He started talking as he closed his locker, “We could go to gym class, or we can—”

I cut him off, “What is wrong with you?”

He laughed, “I know, I’ve been a dick; I’m sorry.”

My mouth dropped, “Did THE Liam Payne just say sorry to me.”

He grinned, reminding me how fun to be around he was when he was being kind, “Yes.”

He linked his arm in mine and began walking us toward the side doors leading out to the parking lot. I didn’t question where we were going because of how curious I was to what the hell Liam had going through his mind. He paused once we reached the passenger seat of his car, he leaned me against the door and locked our eyes, placing his hands on my shoulders and causing my breathing to speed up.

“Do you trust me?”

“Yes,” I blurted out before even thinking about what I had just said yes to.

He smirked, “Good.”

He opened the door for me and swiftly closed it after I got in. A short second later he was next to me in the car and we were on our way out of the parking lot. I closed my eyes and leaned my head against the headrest, taking in a deep breath; the car smelled like Liam’s cologne and weed. I smiled as Liam sang along to Frank Ocean, letting myself get lost in his voice.

I opened my eyes with a yawn, it felt like somebody had hit my head with a truck, I looked to my left and Liam wasn’t in the car. I got out of the car which was stopped at a gas pump, Liam was nowhere in sight so I walked into the convenience store and headed straight for the bathrooms.

I walked out of the bathroom and looked around, Liam wasn’t that hard to find because of his loud voice which was currently booming about how excited he was for the weekend. I walked over to him, he barely noticed me and kept talking with the cashier who looked to be about 23. I cleared my throat and Liam looked down, “Hey, sleepy head.”

He was smiling at me and I hated to admit it, but the look in his eye was turning me on, “Will you get me some cigarettes?” I pleaded.

He laughed as he turned back to the girl, “One pack of Newport’s too.”

I couldn’t hold my grin in, he knew the kind of cigarettes I liked. I watched him pay and gather up all the snacks he had purchased, he handed me my cigarettes with a smile and began walking out of the store.

I followed him out as I yawned, “How long have I been out?” I asked, this was probably the most refreshed I’ve felt from a short nap in a long time.

“About five hours.”

I stopped dead in my tracks, “What?”

I looked around, realizing that I had never seen this particular gas station before, Liam turned around, “Yeah.” He smirked, “We’re in Vegas, baby!”

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kenevans kenevans
5/20/14

This is really good :)

ThatcutieHarry ThatcutieHarry
5/19/14