Timing is Everything (Harry Styles Fic)

Chapter 4

 So let’s raise a toast

 ‘Cause I found someone to carry me home

Tonight

 We are young

 So let’s set the world on fire

 We can burn brighter than the sun

Tonight

 We are young

 So let’s set the world on fire

 We can burn brighter than the sun

Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

 Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

 Carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

 Just carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

The moon is on my side (Nananananana)

 I have no reason to run (Nananananana)

 So will someone come and carry me home tonight (Nananananana)

 The angels never arrived (Nananananana)

 But I can hear the choir (Nananananana)

 So will someone come and carry me home (Nananananana)

Tonight

 We are young

 So let’s set the world on fire

 We can burn brighter than the sun

Tonight

 We are young

 So let’s set the world on fire

 We can burn brighter than the sun

So if by the time the bar closes

 And you feel like falling down

 I’ll carry you home tonight

After they were done everyone was cheering and I made my way towards Harry and sat next to him, I gave him a kiss and said “Jesus Christ Styles, have any other secrets up your sleeve that I don’t know about?”

“I guess you’ll have to wait and see after our next date, maybe ill reveal …..Another one of my hidden talents” … as we winked at me

“Getting ahead of your cocky self-there buddy, we never had a first date, remember you just showed up at my house?”

“I heard you say a lot of things that day, but I don’t think complaining was one of them love” laughing hysterically

I shoved him and he was about to move in a kiss me when the party went silent and all you hear is Niall and Ali and the boys saying “oh fuck this is NOT good” and “What the hell are they doing here”

Who are they I said to myself.

Harry looked up at saw 6 girls coming towards us and he got all stiff and looked uncomfortable. “Ill be right back” he said to me. They were all blonde, one uglier then the next, all bleached hair styles with bad tans.

Ali came over to me and said it was Harry’s ex-girlfriend.

Apparently they are called the “fire crackers” and nowwww I know why. When they show up to places invited or in this case un-invited they are screaming and cackling and they sound like fire crackers. I think they sound like complete fucking morons and they are all attention whores.

“Fucking great, the night was going perfect and now this…and now HOLY SHIT”….. Ali turned around and I needed to make sure I wasn’t seeing things. I grabbed her arm took a huge gulp of my beer and just looked at her reaction to my face. She was saddened with a bit of anger in her eyes.