Chasing Cars - A Harry Styles love story

There's always a really hot guy at your high school you fall madly in love with. What type of complication does this cause when it's Harry Styles?


8. Abandoned

Chapter 8, Abandoned

Gemma pulled up beside my house in her big orange van.

I ran outside yelling bye to my mum and jumped into the van.

We drove off.

"Where were you last night? I called your place like ten times."

I gulped and thought over the right thing to say.

"I was at someone's house."

She gave me a raise of the eye-brow.


I wasn't going to lie to her.


She stopped the van.

"Harry who?"

She did not look happy.

"Harry Styles."

Her fist hit the stealing wheel as she turned her evil eyes to me.

"Listen here. Harry's mine, you got that? Without me you wouldn't even know his name. So I suggest you back off or get out of the car."

I stared at her in illusion.

What did she just say to me? My best friend?

I sat up and faced her.

"No, you listen to me. You're not my mother, you can't tell me what to do. I thought you were my friend but no. You're just another wanna-be popular Kate who likes to steal genuine boys. Have a nice life."

She snarled at my words.

"Get. Out."

I un-clipped my seatbelt and grabbed my school-bag before jumping out the vans doors.

She drove away leaving polutic smoke all around me.

I pulled the finger in her direction.

After her vehicle was out of sight I started walking back to my home.

My phone buzzed and I pulled it out of my pocket.

'you okay?'

It was from Harry.

'any chance you could pick me up and drive me to school? I'll explain later...'

He replied instantly.

'Of course! Where to?'

I sighed in relief.

'48 Washington street.'

I waited outside for a few minutes until he arrived in his unbelievable car.

"What happened?"

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