Harry styles
The smell of smoke still lingers-surrounding us like a musky, pungent cloud. Louis and Zayn and their smoking, I swear. It's just you and I now. The boys and their girlfriends headed back to the hotel after spending the evening on the top of a parking lot building, messing around, drinking and letting loose after a show. Unfortunately, we're the only single two left in the band. Louis has Eleanor, Zayn has Perrie, Niall has Ellie and Liam has Sophia. After my recent break up with Kendall, you and I both have no one. I would definitely say you're my best friend, we just get along, well, differently as opposed to how I do with the other boys. There's a certain dynamic between us that I don't get with Liam, or even Niall, just you. Maybe it's the fact that you can make me laugh until I'm clenching my thighs together about to piss myself. Maybe it's the fact that you're gorgeous, and down to earth and I- “Cold?” I ask, hands shoved into my pockets.
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The smell of smoke still lingers-surrounding us like a musky, pungent cloud. Louis and Zayn and their smoking, I swear. It's just you and I now. The boys and their girlfriends headed back to the hotel after spending the evening on the top of a parking lot building, messing around, drinking and letting loose after a show. Unfortunately, we're th...Read more