The Bad Boy’s Girl

Harrys pov

call me crazy, but I was happy to see Sarah.. I was very happy. When I saw her while in the jail cell, I wanted to smile but I am much more mad than anythinf right now.

We Reached Louis' car and he looked at all of us. "There is only room for three in the back. and there is six of us."

"Looks like princess right here can sit on my lap." Niall winked at Sarah.

I mi clenched my jaw. "No, she sits on mine." I said pulling her close to me by her waist. She gasped when I did. I didn't care about that right now.

Niall isn't going to be talking her away from me. I can't keep promises that I would hurt him. "I was just joking lad." Niall said opening thw door.

"I would say, get in the middle then, we don't want the police looking inside the car." Louis said nervously.

Niall was the first one to get into the car, and I got after he did. I sighed and looked out the car at sarah who was standing there awkwardly.

"Come on. I don't bite." I said fighting a smile.

She then got inside and I helped her into my lap. This was just like the party when she sat on my lap there. I wrapped my hands round her waist. Her body tensed up, but I couldn't stop smiling.

Liam had sat down in the car and Louis' girlfriend sat in the front along with him.

She was warm, she smelt delicate. Why am I talking like this? I couldn't help it but it felt perfect.

I I rolled my eyes at myself. I'm starting to sound like a girl.

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