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Bailey's pov

"How was school? Didn't drink anything right?" Dad asked amused, sparing me a swift glance before returning his gaze to the road.

I groaned, kicking up my feet on the seat while pinching the seat belt.

"Dad come on, it was one time. I promise to not drink again until I turn twenty one."

I turn to look out the window, chewing on my bottom lip.

Dad chuckled. "I'm just looking out for you Bailey. I want you to enjoy your youth days but I also want you to be safe."

I nod. "I get that dad."

The soft hum of Niall Horan's song heaven made me smile as I looked out the window. I pushed the window down and let the wind blow my hair.

My smile widen until I noticed his car behind us. That smile fade and I rolled up the window as my heart sped.

In seconds his car was beside ours. Mira is in the passengers side and waves at me.

I manage to crack a grin despite the painful squeeze of my heart as my eyes fell on him.

He spares me a quick glance before stepping on the gas and disappearing
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