We ride up to my house and I hop off Harry's bike. We walk up to my house and I unlock the door.
We step in and he looks around.
"Wow this is..." he trails off as he looks around my little house.
"It doesn't look bad right?" I ask.
"No its just... boho." he chuckles and I shrug.
"I like the boho look."
"Hipster much?" He asks and I smack his arm.
"Your hipster too." I point out.
"Touché."
I close the door and he sits down on my couch before turning on the tv.
"I'll be right back. I need to call my mom." I tell him and he nods.
I walk into my kitchen and lean against the counter as I pull out my iphone.
I dial my mothers number and after three rings she picks up.
"Jayden! Oh honey I'm so glad you called!" She says happily.
"Umm yeah. How are you?" I ask her.
"Great! I'm great. I was just about to call you." she says honestly.
"Why?" I ask.
"Well I'm going to Africa for a Red Cross mission and I wanted to know if you wanted to come." she asks me.
"When is it?" I ask.
"Well I was thinking that you could on a flight on Wednesday to New York and then we could go together on Friday night." she tells me.
"Oh."
"You could bring a friend. How about Amber?" She asks.
"She has to work." I run my fingers through my hair and glance over to the livingroom. "wait, hold on." I go into the livingroom and stand in front of Harry.
He looks up at me. "Whats-"
"Are you free for the next week or so?" I ask him.
"Uh yeah why?" He asks.
"Would you like to go to Africa with me for volunteer work?" I ask.
"Why me? Can't you take Amber?" He asks me.
"She has to work."
He runs his fingers through his hair. "I don't know babe. I don't want to get in the way."
"You won't get in the way. If anything you'll be another helping hand that we need. Please Harry." I beg.
He blows out his cheeks and sighs. "When do we leave?"
"Wednesday morning." I answer.
He looks up at the ceiling before looking back at me. "I'll do it."
I squeal and hug him. "Thank you! Thank you!"
He hugs me back and kisses my forehead. "its no problem.... are you still on the phone with someone?" He gestures to my phone and I gasp.
"Mom?" I ask.
"I'm still here." she half laughs.
"Okay good. He can come." I bite my lip.
"He?"
"Yeah is that okay?" I ask.
"Never in a million years did I think you would bring a boy home. Of course it's okay!" She exclaims and I blow out a breath that I didn't know I was holding.
"Great. Ill talk to you later about the details." I say.
"Okay sweetie. I love you."
"I love you too." I hang up and smile.
"Did you ask her about the car?" Harry asks me.
I facepalm. "why didn't you remind me!?"
"You seemed so happy that I was going with you that I didn't wanna interrupt you!" He laughs and I push his shoulder.
He grabs my hand and pulls me to him so I'm sitting on his lap.
"Your adorable." he whispers against my neck.
My whole body shudders and he chuckles.
"So... Do you want to watch a movie or something?" I ask him as I get up.
I walk over to the TV. I turn on the wii and go onto Netflix before turning to him.
"Anything you want to watch." he says.
"Okay... we shall watch..." I scroll through my list and gasp when I see the show psych. "Do you like this?"
"It's fine." he tells me and I click on it.
I walk back over and sit down next to him. He pulls me to him and I lean my head on his shoulder as he wraps his arm around my shoulders.
The show starts and I get wrapped up in it. in the corner of my eye I can see Harry staring at me and not watching the show. I don't say anything about it. I just watch my show acting like I don't notice.
After that episode is over Harry orders pizza and we pop open a beer each. I sit down on the floor and pull my feet up next to me.
"So Harry tell me about yourself." I take a sip of my beer and he chuckles.
"Well... I'm from Manchester England-"
"Ohh that sounds cute." I say and he laughs.
"Well I guess you could say it is..." he takes a sip of his beer.
"How'd you meet your friends?" I ask.
"Who Liam, Niall, Louis, and Zayn?" He asks.
I nod.
"We were all going to school to be drama teachers. But some shit happened and I'm no longer in school but they stuck by side being the idiots they are." he looks at me like he just realized I was here.
"What happened?" I ask.
"Nothing." he says and I sigh.
I thought I was close to figuring this out.
There's a knock at the front door and Harry gets up. He goes to the front door as I get up to get plates.
Hopefully I'll figure him out soon.
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L.A girls (H.S)
FanfictionHe thought girls of L.A were self-centered, over confident, brats. Until he met her. She thought boys of L.A we're the cocky, rude, guys that only thought about sex. Until she met him.