Big Black Car (1D - Christmas special)

For once in her life, Arden Rose has found someone equally as fucked up as her - and even though he's not allowed to, they've made a life for themselves, where they're allowed to escape the world as much as they want to without anyone looking - besides the whole world, and his five best friends. But what happens when something turns everything upside down, and makes Arden reconsider the influence she has on this boy? And what happens when Arden is suddenly facing death of a loved one, addiction and jail-time?

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2. 2. December

The walls were closing in on me. The smoke was clouding up my lungs, and I could feel my head getting crazy again. Even though the thought of the people watching over me was still there, it didn't cross my mind that they wouldn't like this. Me and Harry, sitting here in a daze of smoke. I exhaled, as a cloud formed in front of me. He smiled at me, and moved over, breathing in the smoke with his mouth, blowing it out of his nose. I smiled at him, as I put down the cigarette, resting it on the indents made in the ashtray. I took a deep breath, as I looked around the room, only lit by the small ceiling lamp, making the room seem like a bar. I stood up, barely able to stand straight, and walked a step towards Harry, pushing him away from the table, almost stumbling in the process. He smiled, as I put a leg on either side of his, sitting on top of him, face to face.

"Hey beautiful." He said, his voice hoarse. I swung my hair, almost knocking over an empty bottle of vodka in the process. I giggled, as I buried my head in his shoulder, laughing. I could feel his body vibrating, as his subtle laughter filled the room, making it almost light up, making it seem even more hazy than before. I leaned back, looking at his green eyes.

"Hey beautiful." I whispered, caressing his hair. I smiled at him, and leaned in for a kiss, knowing the comfort of his soft lips against mine would make me float even more than I already was. Knowing, he would work more magic than the empty bottles on the table.

Knowing, he would make me higher than the joints on the tray.

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