The Next Day
When I woke up in the morning, I tried to get out of bed but something was restraining me. I looked aroung to see that my body was tangled with Harry's. My legs were intwined with his and his arm was around me.
I tried again to get up but it seemed like his hand was a rock that couldn't be moved. On the drawer beside the bed was a horn. Man I wonder what they use that for. I got the horn and honked it beside Harry's ear.
I hope he doesn't go deaf.
HONK HONK HONK!!!
"Ahh!!" he squeaked and jumped up from the bed.
"What was that?" he screamed.
"Why did you squeak?" I retorted back to him.
He blushed.
Fan girl moment: OMIGOSH I MADE HARRY STYLES BLUSH!!! EEP!! Fangirl moment over. So what to do now? Either go downstairs and cook breakfast. Meh not bothered. Or wake everyone up with pranks? Yes!
"Harryyyy" I whined dragging out the 'y' while poking him.
"Yes?" he said with his sexy morning voice.
Only then I looked at him to see he was only in his boxers.... With that six pack leading down.. As he spoke I snapped out of my day dream.
"Like what you see?" he smirked
Blushing I answered him back.
"What am I meant to be seeing?" I deadpanned giving him a blank look.
At first he looked surprised but he covered it up with another smirk.
"Sure. I believe you." he laughed .
"Why were you poking me?" he asked.
Ah yes my great plan. "I wanna prank the others while waking them up. I have a few plans...."
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"Ok on the count of three. 1.......2.......3!" I whispered/shouted.
"Zayn, Louis broke you mirror AND hairbrush." Harry yelled in Zayn ear.
"WHAT?????" he screamed.
He sat up and fell into our trap. BAM!! Whipped cream in the face. We burs out laughing except Zayn. I almost dropped the video recorder I was holding. Harry and I were going to use the videos as blackmail to the boys.
"Why the sour face Zayn?" I asked innocently before bursting out in laughter
"Ahh good times, good times. Bye Zayn got to go prank Louis, Liam and Niall." explained Harry. Let the real pranking begin.
"I can't believe you did that Harry!" screeched Louis
"It wasn't that bad, get over it mate" he said back to him.
"So blending my carrots while I'm tied to a chair isn't that bad? I wonder why you you didn't duct tape my mouth!" he retorted sarcastically as he threw his hands in the air.
"HEY!" I screamed. Everyones face turned to mine. "I'm bored." I pouted.
"Well then, we must go shopping!" Louis said in a sing song voice.
I smiled. That was a good idea as I hadn't gone shopping in a while I was meant to go with Olli but I then showed One Direction to where I work. Good times good times
"Sure why not? But let me go home first to change ok?" I asked.
"TO THE VANMOBILE!!" Louis screamed as he ran outside.
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