'What's your favourite flower, petal?'' his once rough voice, felt oddly soothing,
As we gazed up at the stars I feel as connected to him as they are. I know we aren't good people, we don't do good things, but now in this moment, we're normal.
I...
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His hands wandered from my cheeks to my hips, I could feel the different sized rings on each of his perfectly painted fingernails as he roamed my body, my once happy to sad night turned to the strangest event, indescribable really.
The time has gone faster than I thought when my phone rang from inside of Harrys car, the buzzing noise distrupting the.. moment. I slowly pulled back, bringing my hand up the wipe the red lipstick off of his lips and face as he smirked, almost as if it was mocking me, tonight has seemed like a fucking rollercoaster, but I think i'm glad with the way it turned out, I can't tell from my mind still remaining in its haizy and excited state,
''You gonna go get that Petal?'' he asked me, his hand gliding along my side as he moved to tuck some hairs behind my ear while slowly stepping back,
I ignore his remark, walking towards the car, whilst adjusting my dress, the short skirt ruffled up revealing the majority of my thigh for the world to see, the noise still going off I opened the car door, feeling around the still hot leather seats to find it in the dark, the screen bright in my eyes,
REY
I quickly click the accept button, practically screaming for me as I realise I left the poor woman alone in the bar in her state,
''Babes where are you?'' She slurs through her words, I could still hear the loud house music in the background from the club,
''I'm with Harry, are you okay?''
''Yes i'm fine, i'm still at the club was just checking in on you, I thought you said you met a guy in the bar?'' she asks me, her voice sounding worried,
''It's a long story i'll explain later, have fun.'' I tell her expecting the end to call now,
''Use protection!'' I hear her enthusiastically shout down the phone, followed by the three toned ring to tell me she ended it, wanting the last word.
I put my phone back down, the darkness being a little too comforting for my current situation, I've always liked the dark, it's silence that it brings along with it, it's almost as if its always around, keeping you safe, which is obviously a controversial statement,
Most are scared of the dark, and what it 'holds', meaning you can't see, fear of the unknown, and all that may entail for a person, when you can't see you're basically helpless, don't know what coming for you until it happens but by then it's already too late to react or help yourself,
but I like it, I find comfort in the unknown, something about it brings a lot of freedom to life, otherwise everything's all mapped out, and there's no fun in the scheduled,
