Don't Stumble!

XIS

-Harry-

I got to admit it. Louis does have got skills. He impressed me a little. A little. He seems like a fun guy to hang around. And the other guy, Zayn? I heard Louis say his name once.Now I see why Niall thinks he's attractive, but too bad Niall is straight as a ruler. No way will that ruler bend. I help other families getting their bowling shoes and that's how the rest of the night went.

I get home and check if my mom is home. I look everywhere and I see no sign of her here. I place my coat on the couch and head towards the kitchen. I haven't eaten dinner yet and my stomach is growling like a dog, its telling just something in me. I put a hot pocket in the microwave, insert 1 minute and press start. While I wait , I check my phone to see any text messages. There's two from Niall.

From Niall
To You
Hey

From Niall
To You
YO RESPOND, I EXPECT A TEXT FROM YOU ONE SECOND AFTER I SEND YOU ONE

Damn, he must be on his man period. The microwave beeps and I take out the hot pocket out. I try to take a bite out of it, but it burns my tongue. Stupid hot pockets, never trust them. I put it on the plate , so it'll cool down. I dial Niall and call him. Three rings and he picks up. "Finally, your ass is available." Niall says. "Hello to you too asshole." I sarcastically remark . We talk about stupid shit , when the school fundraiser will be. Also, about our families.

20 minutes passed and I end the call with Niall. I check my hot pocket aaand its cold. Well, no wasting food mother always tells me. Its so quiet here. Lonely , you can hear a pin drop. I finish my meal and head upstairs. My room is always the place to go, to have alone time, even though there's ..no one in the house. Oh well. It makes me feel like no one wi intrude if I'm watching porn or I'm wanking. Not that I'm gonna do that. I fluff my pillow and lay under my blankets, but right after I do that. I hear a tapping against the window. What the fuck is that? I open the window and right away I get hit by a rock in the eye. "Oh Shit, sorry harry" I look with my one eye and I can tell Liam is trying not to laugh. I flip my middle finger at him and say "Liam, if you are here for my money, turn around and go ask Niall.". Liam shakes his head and asks for a sweater. A sweater? Did he forget to do hus laundry? Probably. What a lazy ass. I hand him the ugliest sweater I could find in my closet. Liam runs off and I scream "WHAT? NO THANK YOY, WHAT A SELFISH BITCH YOU ARE". I'll probably have complaints from the neighbors, but that's what they get for living near me. I shut my window and get back in bed, check my social media to catch up all the drama. And mostly all the drama js about celebrities having nip slips or some sport event. Which doesn't interest me. I know, I'm a boring person, i prefer eating cake and watching Grey's anatomy on Netflix. Maybe tomorrow will be more interesting.

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GUYS, I MISS YOU ITS BEEN SO LONG, FUCK. HOW HAVE ALL YOU BEEN. ALSO, I'M SORRY ITS SHORT.