《photo booth ➳ zarry》eighteen
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weeks had passed.
i had spent every second of each day with harry.
finally, graduation had come.
and i was excited to run away.
after all the speeches, giving out diplomas, all that, liam was throwing a party this time.
"ahh. harry." my arm was wrapped around him as we walked into liam's house after grad. "before you know it, we'll be on a plane to paris." i tried to say that in a french accent, making harry giggle.
"are we just going to disconnect our phones or..?" harry questioned, because I had told him early we'd need new cell phone numbers and everything so that our parents wouldn't be able to find us.
we made the deal to only give our numbers to louis, niall, and liam.
louis, only because harry convinced me.
"actually no. just change our numbers or something like that." i told harry, pulling an apple juice box out of my large coat pocket and walking towards the bar.
"here haz." i handed him his apple juice, and ordered a soda. "you sure you don't want a soda?" i asked harry who just shook his head in reply of no, while sipping his little juice box.
what a cutie.
"okay. let's see what's going on downstairs." after grabbing my soda, we walked downstairs into the basement.
"i thought this was supposed to be a graduation party!!" liam sighed, throwing his hands down by his side.
"have some fun liam. who's next?" louis smiled, seeing us.
he had gotten over it pretty quickly.
"7 minutes in heaven. how about we go.. mm.. liam and.." louis paused smirking at liam, who shook his head with a worried expression on his face.
harry giggled. the two of us sat down on the couch after seeing jesy and luke walk out of the closet.
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"jesus! that was more like 24 hours in heaven! what took you so long?" niall complained.
"mm." luke smirked at jesy, who smirked back.
everyone cheered.
wow, we could never grow up.
"who's next?" liam smiled a little.
"zayn? harry?" michael suggested.
"zarry! zarry! zarry!" everyone chanted.
"well.. that's enough for one day, come on harry." i said casually, standing up with harry, and walking upstairs, making sure he was by my side.
i don't know why i protected him this much even when there was no reason.
"let's go home? long day." harry sighed, throwing his juice box out.
"long day tomorrow too. your packed right?" i questioned.
harry nodded. "almost. I can finish up if we get back to my house.." harry's voice trailed off. "what time is it?" harry asked me.
"uhh.. 7:30.. their party will be going all night. this is early." I chuckled a little.
"good my parents aren't home yet. let's be fast." harry mumbled, pulling me outside, and into my car.
when we arrived at harry's house, he quickly scurried into his house, leaving me in my car for a good 10 minutes.
harry came out with his suit case and a little carry on.
"you think this is enough? we will be in a hotel and searching for and apartment an trying to get jobs and-" i cut harry off.
"when i tell you not to worry, you worry even more. harry i got this all under control. i was planning on this being a surprise, but it's probably going to stop you from worrying, so i'm going to tell you." i stepped out of my car and put harry's suit case in the trunk.
"what is it?" harry climbed into shot gun, and i sat in the drivers seat beginning to drive.
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"a friend living in paris hooked me up. like the real deal. jobs for us and he rented a nice apartment for us. it's all under control. we can do what we want, he said he'd help whenever we needed it." i smiled.
the worried look was wiped off of harry's face.
"seriously?" his eyes became watery.
"yes harry. seriously. but please don't cry haz." i smiled, placing my hand on harry's thigh.
"zayn. i'm just worried about everyone else around us. they'll be affected too. when we leave, i guarantee you our parents are going to be calling the police and sending search crews across the world." harry chuckled a little.
"well let's just hope they don't do that too soon." i smiled at harry.
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hiiii so what up...?
idk anymore you know I'm almost done this story..
EveRYONE COMMENT #PhotoBoothSequel for a sequel bc why not?
-Alexis <3
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