hate & wealth

No. 4

   It's Friday. The day before the game. I'm absolutely fucking stoked. I have my outfit picked out, which includes the jersey from Harry. Speaking of him, he's supposed to come with emmie fo bring me the clothes today, and Louis said they could stay here while I went through the clothes and picked what I like. Which I'm worried about because I haven't really talked to emmie too much and I have social anxiety. Harry well, we know why I don't want Harry to come. I'm slowly getting used to him, I mean being around him everyday for a week, you kinda have to get used to him.

My thoughts end with an abrupt knock at the door.

fuck, Harry.

  "Hiiii" emmie smiles as I open the front door.

   No Harry in sight. Thank god

   "Hey" I give a small wave.

    We both awkwardly stand for a second. Staring at the ground. that is until the signs of foot steps appear, I deeply inhale, preparing myself for the set of green eyes that meet mine when I tilt my head upwards.

"Harry."

"Hey V, can we come in" Harry pushes through the door before I can answer, his arm around Emmie pulling her through the small entrance with him.

  "well I mean yeah your already in here, lad" I smile awkwardly as I shut the front door.

  "sorry 'bout that, love" Harry crosses his arms and leans on the kitchen archway.

***

  "Soooo how is it?" I laugh, walking down the hallway (my fashion show runway as Harry insisted), and twirl around in a cute white sundress with red and blue flowers.

  "MARVELOUS darling, absolutely gorgeoussss" Harry spits out in his best 'Edna mode' from 'the incredibles' impersonation. Causing me and Emmie to burst out in a fit of laughter. He's been doing Disney impressions all night.

  "HOW... DO YOU EVEN.. DO THAT??" I stutter out between laughs.

  Harry's reply comes late as we're all three still laughing.

  "it comes naturally, I'm a man of many, many talents" Harry leans back and salutes, face still red from a fit of laughter.

I roll my eyes, playfully,

Still wheezing in laughter.

After a brief pause I look down at the flowered dress I'm wearing, and eventually remember what we were doing.

  "So honestly.. the dress?" I twirl again

  "you look beautiful V" Harry smiles

 
My face reddens.

   I look over at emmie who nods in agreement.

Maybe Harry and Emmie aren't too bad.

***

  After trying on all the clothes, and deciding on keeping all of the clothes. the three of us were sitting on the couch, waiting for Louis to get home.

  Harry could not stop asking when Louis was coming home.

  Every five minutes, "When is Louis gonna be homeeee"