Just friends?...yeah right...

Chapter 38

••••Time Skip (Two days before going back to X-factor)•••••

--Nour's P.O.V.--

"Harry"

"Hmm?" he mumbled.

"Harry" I repeated.

Again, he didn't move, just a simple moan.

"Harryyyyy"

"What?" he managed muffle out.

"Wake up"

"no"

"please"

"no"

"Fine"

I make my way out of his room.

"Wait," I heard him say. I stop and turn around to face him. He's still laying down not looking at me with his eyes closed.

"What?"

"Are you mad at me?" he asked, still not looking.

"Not at all"

"Nourrr"

"Harry! I wanna spend time with you before you leave in TWO DAYS."

"Two days?"

"Yes douche pimple, two freakin days."

"It doesn't feel like it."

I walked over to his bed and sat down beside his rested body. I swiped the hair out of his eyes and he looked at me innocently.

"Harry, you're leaving in two days." I said as calm as possibly.

"In that case, we should spend as much time together as possible." he said, trying to cheer me up. I still can't wrap my head adound the idea Harry leaving in such little time. He was so flawless and I've gotton used to seeing his perfect face everyday. It will be so hard without him.

"You're right about that."

He sits up and leans his bare back against the bed frame.

"Do you wanna go take a shower while I make breakfast?" I suggested.

He thought for a moment.

"Or we could take a shower together then make breakfast together?" he suggested.

"Brilliant!"

"Really?" He was actually excited.

"No. Go take a shower and meet me downstairs."

His face fell and before he could say anything I patted his bare chest, got up and walked out of the room.

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--Harry's P.O.V.--

I settled on wearing some jeans and a plaid button up shirt with white converse. I quickly got dressed and jogged down the stairs. Had it really been two weeks already? Am I actually leaving Nour once again? I'll think this through later, right now I want to spend time with this lovely creature. I've decided to try to move on since she doesn't feel the same way about me. I know she likes someone, I see it in her eyes. She won't tell me though.

"Nour?"

"In the kitchen!"

I go in and see her making eggs and bacon for two.

"Looks great!" I complimented.

"Thanks! Now tell me if it tastes great."

I sat down and took a bite.