London Lovers

10. The apartment

"Ladies and gentlemen, we have arrived." Harry spoke as he pulled over the car before Harrisons house. It was huge. "Jeez, Haz. You're rich, too!" I squealed. "Yeah, kind of. Modelling makes quite the money. But I live with the guy Harry shares that over the top expensive car with. So that helps." He chuckled. "You live with his brother?" I pointed my finger at Harry. "Yeah, why are you so shook?" Harry laughed. "I met him at school and we've been best friends ever since. So I was over at his house a lot which caused me to become friends with his brothers." Harrison explained.

We walked over to the doorstep and Harrison stopped. "You can only look with your eyes, don't touch anything." He grinned. "Haz, why would you think I'm going to break your stuff?" I punched him in the arm. "Ouch, you're hurting me!" He pouted. "Pussy." I chuckled. "Am not!" Harrison exclaimed offended. I giggled. God, I love this friendship already.

"Welcome to mi casa." Harrison said as he opened the door for me. I walked inside and my eyes widened. It was amazing. The small hallway led to the gigantic living room. Big windows caused me to look over a big park filled with blossom trees. On the right side of the room an enormous couch was put in the corner, pointing towards the big flatscreen tv. I walked further into the apartment and gasped at the big kitchen. Beautiful marble counters and an elegant marble dining table. "Harrison, this is the prettiest house I've ever seen!" I squealed. "It's quite nice, isn't it." He laughed. "Want a beer?" Harry asked as he walked to the fridge opening it like it was his own house. I giggled. They really are close. "Yes, thank you." I replied. Harry walked over to me and Haz and handed us a beer. "Let's watch a movie, shall we?" Harrison suggested. "Sure! Which one?" I dropped myself on the couch next to Harrison. Harry settled himself next to me. "How about.."