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?


4. Car

Chapter 4, Car

"Oh yes, I'm sure you've told me that before."

"I've told you my name about five times actually!"

We laughed together.

"But I never got your name."

I stood up and held my hand out to him.

"I'm Jasmin. Jasmin Lovelock. But you can call me Jas if you'd like."

He got up and gripped my hand with his.

"Well, it's nice to officially know your name."

We shook hands and started laughing at our seriousness.

"Since the bell rang ages ago, I should take you back to my house to make sure you're alright."

I loved his way of asking me to his house.

"Does my mum know?"

"Don't worry, the school phoned her."

I paused for a second. Was it weird that the new guy at school was inviting me over?

"So would you like to come?" He questioned a second time.

"I would love to see your house!"

He sighed happily in relief.

"Do you need help walking?"

He asked worryingly.

"No, no, I'm fine thank you."

He opened the door for me and we left the office.

"Which ones your car?"

I scanned the student carpark looking for something that had a chance of being Harry's type of car.

"that one."

I turned around and there before me was a silver Audi Rx-8.

"t-that's your car!?"

I stuttered in astonishment.

"Yep, you don't like it?"

I gave him the 'Oh my God' look.

"It's sick!"

He chuckled and opened the doors, they opened upwards like those expansive ones in movies.

"Sooooo sick."

I repeated, jumping into the car.

After Harry entered and shut the doors he pressed a black button.

"What does that do?"

He didn't even have to answer. Above us the automatic roof started coming down.

It was a convertable.

"No way. A convertable too!? Not possible."

I continued to deny this car for being too good to be true and folded my arms. He laughed at me.

"Laugh all you want, I don't believe this car is real."

"Trust me, it's the most unreal of realistic things out there."

He flicked his hair into the wind and the car drove out from under the car park, revealing us to the Beautiful sun and clear blue sky.

I turned on his CD player to see what type of music he was into.

"White lips, pale face, breathing in, snowflakes"

I instantly recognised 'The A team' by Ed Sheeran.

"I love Ed!"

"Really? He's great."

We sang along together in the sunshine, the day wasn't perfect but the clouds did not stop the powerful heat crashing down on us.

"Is that a champagne holder?"

"... yes."

Well wasn't this going to be quite the adventure?

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