Ahh, here we were. In our hippie van, going to California. My name is Alexandra, but you can call me Alex. I like Alex better. I'm a hippie. To me, a hippie is a person that loves life and doesn't worry about the future. My companions are Zayn Malik, my ex, and Dani, my best friend since birth. I love Zayn too much to let him go, so we decided to just pack up our bags and live in a van. We broke up one night when we were smoking weed with Dani. I have no idea why but it feels good to know that h will never leave me. Dani, on the other hand, is always planning adventures. That's why we are going to California.
The only reason why I agreed to going is because I have a boyfriend in California. His name is Harry Styles. The reason why Dani and Zayn don't know is because I started dating him before me and Zayn broke up. Also because he is a punk boy and hippies don't really get along with them. But he loves me, I know it.
"Hey Harry" I whispered into the phone. Zayn and Dani were sleeping in the back while I was in the driver's seat.
"Hey baby, are you almost here?" God, his morning voice is so hot.
"Yeah, I'll see you in a few."
"I swear, when you get here, I'm going to do so many things to your body" he said. I can tell he was grinning.
"I swear Harry, you are so not going to regret it" I said, trying to have the sexiest voice ever.
"Okay, I got to go."
"Bye baby."
"Bye love."
The conversation ended. I looked at my clock. 5:34 am.
"Okay Alex, only 2 more hours and then you'll be with Harry. 2 more hours, 2 more hours" I repeated to myself over and over again until I made it. I made it to his house. I told Dani and Zayn that he was a cousin of mine, though Dani knows I don't have family.
I ran out of the car and knocked on the door. He opened immediately and grabbed. He pushed me up against the wall. He crashed his lips on mine and pulled my waist toward him . I wrapped my legs around him and he started grinding against me.
"God Harry, bed now!"
He took me to his bedroom and layed me down on his bed.
I guess you know the rest. It was the moment I have been waiting for my whole life.
God he felt good.
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