Love in a Photograph

I finally arrive at the venue and park my car and race in there like some pathetic actor in a movie that they show in slow motion running to the girl he wants. I don't care I know with Hayley I can be pathetic, goofy, silly she gets me and I get her.

I am a little out of breath, panting as I enter the party. I spot her dad and apologise for being late. "Have you seen Hayls" I ask him, he scratches the back of his neck. "Umm yea over or up there." I look over and my eyes widen that can't be her.

Hayley's POV:

If Harry wants to be with Step and ride into the sunset then he can. I am on my fourth glass of champagne and has gone all to my head. I hate the taste and effects of alcohol. I have no idea what I'm doing and how I'm still standing. I take a seat on the bar stool. I turn my head and see dad talking to someone. Then the alcohol in my system takes a different effect on me

"I LOVE THIS SONG" I yell out! I stupidly get up on the bar bench with some guy helping me.

I start dancing on the bar being careful not to fall.

Can't keep my hands to myself
I sing out loud with a drink in my hand.

I mean, I could but why would I want to?
I shout out but then I lose my balance.

"HAYLEYYYY"

I fall and scream but luckily I feel two hands wrap around under my legs and catch me. I open my eyes and see the beautiful green eyes stare right into my soul. He then lets me down and takes my hand. He roughly drags me into a quiet spot in the room, I am pinned on the wall and I feel his hot breath breathing heavily.

I am still drunk so I'm not in the best state of mind. "Hey" I slur.
"Really Hayl's what the hell was that." He points to the bar.
"Hey wanna go home and you can put your hands on me." I slur and feel acid in my stomach
I play with his jacket and try and take it off in a sexy way, but when your drunk nothing is sexy.

"HAYLEY STOP" He yells and grabs my hands. "PLEASE STOP YELLING!" I cover my ears.
He forcefully takes my arm and drags me out of the party.
He helps me into the front seat of his range rover and begins driving.

Five minutes into the drive I open my clutch and get the mini bottle of vodka that I took from the party. Harry turns his head and I can see fire in his eyes. "HAYLEY REALLY."
"What your driving" I open the bottle but the lid falls down "WOOPS" I bend down and try and find the lid. "OH SHIT." Harry yells my head returns back up. Shit sirens, a police car behind us. I look at him but he looks furious.

"Evening" The police man says. "Licence" Harry passes him his licence and looks at me with a pissed off look. I have the drink in the middle of my feet, hopefully the officer won't notice.
wait too late, "Miss can you" but I am saved by his pager going off I take a deep breath.
"Have a good night guys." He leaves, the car drives by and Harry unbuckles his seatbelt and comes over and opens my door. He grabs the vodka and throws it off the cliff, then what he does next is terrifying. He opens and continuously bangs the car door making me so frightened and scared, I have never seen him like this before.

He continually bangs the door and I am sobering up. "OK STOP YOUR SCARING ME!" I yell out and he stops. "GOOD YOUR SCARING ME"
I get out of the car and join him leaning on the bonnet of his car. "I thought I left this life behind, I thought I could escape it and let it go, but now here and now" he looks at me. "Your a constant reminder." Tears fall from my eyes. "Let's just get home" he walks to driver seat.

Notes