"Careful don't get it on the carpet!"I rolled my eyes instantly knowing I was capable of not spilling nail polish on the floor. "D if you're going to call someone out for being clumsy let's think back to when Jo spilled an entire mimosa practically just by looking at it."
Daisy laughed at me remembering the time we walked into her kitchen to see Jolene frantically wiping up alcohol from her kitchen floor.
"Not true! It was just a little too close to the edge, I swear I'm not the one who set it there in the first place." Jo huffed defeatedly, carefully screwing closed the nail polish bottle.
She looked down at the finished product on my left hand, smiling before carefully placing my hand on my lap.
Daisy, Jolene, and I were having a sleepover. We hadn't had one in a while and it was nice to have just a girl's night. Being around my friends was one thing that made me feel most comfortable, I'd never get tired of them.
Even if Daisy had been oddly jealous and acted weird in the past we were getting over that now. I think she just missed me altogether. When Harry and I first started dating I spent all my time with him.
Not that now is much different but I'm making time for my friends and it's a nice reprieve from Harry.
He may be cute but that doesn't mean he can't be annoying. He's very touchy and always wants to be near me which I'm fine with, but trying to do my classwork with him constantly trying to get my attention makes me want to snap him in half. But I love his annoyingness all the same.
The girls and I had spent all day baking and eating as much as we can. We laid around and watched movies all day. We're the lazy kind when it comes to hanging out.
Of course, we would love to go out, adventure, and have some fun. But we also loved snuggling up together and binge-watching anything on Netflix we could find.
I loved having sleepovers at Daisy's house her room was huge and so was her bed. It was probably the most comfortable thing I've ever slept on. And every time I walked in now I was reminded of Harry and me on Halloween.
I feel like a bad friend for fucking on her bed but I don't regret it. I mean she's done some messed up things that could warrant such a thing.
It's not like we left a mess, we were quite thorough.
I would still relish in the softness of her gigantic bed and try not to think about me riding him.
Fuck.
This is a girls night I should not be focusing on him. It was so hard not to though.
Tonight was just my night to relax and enjoy my friends. I even talked to them about my mom earlier and they're both really supportive of my decisions to speak with her again. Even if they think I'm being stupid. Honestly, I probably am but Ill take what I can get for now.
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FanfictionON HOLD // "What do you want to drink, angel?" He whispered in my ear as goosebumps rose all over my skin. I roll my eyes at him secretly adoring the nickname he's chosen for me. "Haven't I told you, Harry, that's not my name?" He gives me a genuin...