In The End

"So where's my happy ending?"


3. Two

A sound rings through the house making my emotions go out of whack. "Can someone fucking get that! I'm busy." I shout from the bathroom hoping someone heard me over the booming music.

I'm making myself irresistible so Harry will want to constantly keep his hands on me but I won't let him. I'm going to make him the one who begs for contact. I'm usually the girl who fucks and runs but this seems like a fun game.

"It's your date!" Shawn yells from the end of the hallway.

"It's not a date." I whisper to myself as I finish my make up and turn towards the doorway.

"If you're going like that then it's considered a date." Harry's voice is low and his eyes are nearly popped out of his head as they rake up and down my body.

I dramatically place my hand over my heart and slowly breath out, "Whoa baby, you scared me."

He wanted to call me nicknames yesterday then two can play at that. This boy will be begging by the time I'm done with him.

He smirks and places his hand on my lower back as we walk down the endless stairs. "Aurora!" Drake shouts from the couch with a hand cupped over his mouth.

My eyes meet his and he gives me a cheesy smile as he tried to hold his head up. He carefully waves a blunt in front of him knowing I can't resist.

I look at Harry as if asking for permission, "Baby girl, you're naughty." He smirks.

I contemplate weather I should smoke some or forget about it, "Where are you taking me tonight?"

"To the fair and then to the beach." He smiles.

Oh how romantic. "Do you smoke?"

"No ma'am." At this moment he looks so innocent.

I think for a few seconds and occasionally glance back at Drake who is getting impatient, "If you smoke with me then I'll go on your long ass date. That's right, I said date."

I almost hear his heart thumping in his chest as he tries to pull together his bad boy act, "Why not?" He gulps.

We make our way through the crowd of people and to one of my dearest friends, Drake. "Finally." He smiles with eyes filled red.

"Man, I think you had enough." I nudge him with my elbow and take the blunt.

I hand it to Harry first. I teach him how to smoke and after a couple hits were out of there.

"Give me you're keys." I laugh as he concentrates on walking.

He shoves his hand into his pocket and pulls out his keys. "Dude I feel like I'm floating."

I start his car and smile, "Wait till we get onto the rides, tough guy."

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