Chapter Fifthteen - Walking in new shoes

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I woke up with Harry's arms around me and I yawn and stretch out over the bed, ignoring the fact that I got out from Harry's arms. I sit up in the bed and I get dressed up for the day. I hope I will be able to and see The walking dead today. I have heard great things about that show and I want to watch it. I get my pants on and I put my Ed Sheeran t-shirt on and I walk over to the kitchen. I won't make food that can get burned. So I decide to make myself a bowl of cereal. I walk over to the TV and I decide to put on the walking dead. I had managed to see half of the second episode of season one when Harry walked out from the room completely naked. Instead of staring at him I just ogled him. Every inch of his body.

"I know I am handsome, but you staring at me like that makes me nervous and shy" He walks back to the room and he puts a robe on.

"What are you watching?" he asks me and walks up to the TV.

"The walking dead. I really like it so far" I say and Harry nods his head. He looks at the clock and then at me.

"Niall is coming by in a minute" He says and I look at the clock.

"Oh shit!" I say and get up. I wanted to take a shower and drink my tea.

"Put on the kettle" I say and hurry over to the shower. Towel? Check. Shampoo and conditioner? Check. Toiletry bag? Not checked. I screw my toiletry bag and just hop in. I quickly get my clothes off and I jump in the shower.I quickly wash my hair and body and sigh. I notice that the conditioner bottle was nearly empty. I fill the bottle up with water and I shake it so it gets the most of the conditioner. I put it in my hair and I quickly ladder it up in my hair. I wash it away and I run out from the shower to get dry. I smile at myself at the mirror as I brush my hair. Like Ginny used to say. A smile from yourself will not only make yourself happy but others around you too. I mostly think she said that because I'm quite the bitch in the mornings. Or more like I used to be. Without school and job you kind of grew used to getting up late in the mornings.

The boys also have to up quite early in the mornings too. I feel quite bad for them. I can sleep while they do interviews and photoshoots. I get my clothes from earlier back on and get out to see a dancing Harry in the kitchen. Niall was there too, he was singing along to the lyrics and he pretend to play the guitar. They notice me and they stop doing what they are doing and they cough. I smile and start to sing along to the song Problem.

"I should realise that I got one last problem without you!" I say singing while walking over to the bedroom. I hear the song even through the room and I quikly put my stuff back in my suitcase. I guess I will in a suitcase now. I couldn't get a pair of shoes to fit in my bag and I mutter curses under my breath.

"Can I leave my shoes here?" I ask Harry hoping he will hear me through the music

"yeah leave them at the door" He says and I do as he says, with the suitcase behind me. I let the shoes drop by where he has his shoes. He walks up to me and stops and looks at my neck.

"Is something wrong?" I ask Harry and his fingers brace my neck and he lifts the necklace I got from Louis and looks at it.

"He gave you this?" he asks me and his grip around the necklace gets tighter.

"Louis did" I say confused. He lets go of my necklace and he sighs.

"He gave you a gift before I managed to do it" he mutters angrily.

"Technically you gave me a hat making you the first one to give me a present" I say and I see a smile appear on his lips.

"Wait here, and Niall you can go back outside. She'll be with you in five minutes tops" Harry says and runs into a room I haven't been in yet. Niall gives a confused face as he eats on his sandwhich.

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