Song For This Chapter:
bury a friend- Billie Eilish
"What are you wondering?
What do you know?"-----
Darlene's POV:
"Is there a reason you needed me here..." Harry begins before peeking down at his phone, "over two hours before the party"
"Yes of course there is" I respond in a 'duh' type of tone, stepping aside to let the extremely hot curly haired boy in, who, did I mention is mega attractive,
"Well?" He responds with a single amused laugh as he walks past me into my apartment.
"I'll need at least two hours to get ready" I answer, peering over my shoulder briefly as I shut my front door.
He just stares at me blankly before finally speaking,
"Do I need at least two hours to get ready too?" Harry questions cautiously, a look of dread coming over his face.
"No" I state simply walking past him towards my bedroom.
"Are you going to tell me what the costume is now?" He questions as he catches up to me, grabbing my waist and leaning down to pepper an obnoxious amount of kisses to my neck.
I giggle as I push him away so we can walk to rest of the short distance to my room. Once we make it through the doorway I turn around to wiggle my eyebrows at him tauntingly.
"Guess" I say with an excited grin threatening to grow on my face.
"What do I get if I get it right?" Harry says in devious way.
"Nothing cause you will guess it right so I'd be walking right into your trap" I state, rolling my eyes in amusement.
There's no way he doesn't know, but it also depends on his definition of 'couples costumes'. He's obviously never has done it before so I feel like his mind would go to basic shit like an angel and devil or maybe just two vampires or something. Who knows.
He ponders for a second, "I have like, three different guesses but I'm pretty sure I know which one it is" he prefaces.
I just nod my head and use my hand to signal him to 'go on'.
"Jack and Rose" he answers confidently causing a huge grin to grow on my face.
"Oh my gosh, how did you know?!" I say in a faux impressed voice, placing my hand on my chest to express how 'taken aback' I am.
"Had a inkling" Harry responds with a shrug, not being able to hold off his own smile anymore.
I nod, the smile on my face being enough to express how excited I am. I turn around and walk towards my vanity so I can grab the bag that holds our costumes sitting on the chair.
"What were your other guesses?" I ask curiously as I dig through the bag and begin pulling out Harry's items.
I feel his presence close behind me again as he peers over my shoulder and into the bag, trying to get a peek at the items.
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Fanfiction"Darlene, I want you to fuck me like you hate me" Harry pushes, taking a step closer. "I do hate you" I spit back angrily crossing my arms. God I hate him, but I hate myself even more for being affected by him right now. I hate that my mind has alr...