❝Where the fuck are you Perrie? Where did they take you? Is there some way I can get you out?❞
❝Harry, I only have 5 minutes then I have to go. This is my one call.❞
❝Oh my god. What have I gotten you into?❞ Harry sat in disbelief, coming to the realization that this was all because of him and his business.
❝They've told me I can't have visitors until next week. Harry I'm not cut out for prison. I really can't do this.❞ Perrie twiddled her thumbs nervously with the cold prison phone pressed against her ear.
❝I love you so much. I'll visit you as soon as I can. In the mean time let's think of the positives.❞
Perrie let out a sarcastic, breathy laugh. ❝Harry I'm in prison what are the positives here?❞
❝Let's think of the good times.❞ a half smile began to grow on his face. "Like the time we went to the hotel, and we laid in bed with together and just enjoyed each other's company."
A slight grin began to form on Perries face.
❝Or that time when you brought Jade back to the hotel, and you two got on the bed and...❞
❝Um, let's not talk about that!❞ Perrie exclaimed nervously.
Harry chuckled, then sat in silence for a few seconds. Just enjoying these last few moments together. ❝I want you to remember something. Just to hold you off until I come visit.❞
❝And what is that?❞
❝What's the saying we always used to tell eachother? That's what I want you to remember.❞
Perrie smiled because she knew exactly what saying he was talking about. ❝All that's left is sex, drugs..❞
❝and adrenaline.❞ they said at the same time.
