Chapter 24
February 8, 2019
Skylar's POV:
"Do you guys ever hang out with anyone else?" Harry asks walking into the living room. He's been a bit grumpy today but hasn't really talked to me. Usually, he always talks to me but something just seems off.
"Okay grump, did Snow White call and ask how your days going?" I lightly tease trying to ease up his mood. He rolls his eyes at me obviously annoyed.
"Not in the mood." He looks at the apple he must have grabbed from the kitchen before he takes a big bite out of it, keeping his gaze on me. Apples are his moody food. Something to bite into when he's pissed off.
"What's got you all pissed off?" I cop an attitude with him. I was feeling good today and he had to march in like a grouch and ruin it.
"Don't cop a tude with me Skylar. I seriously don't want to deal with it." He strikes back then takes another bite from that damn apple.
I stand up and grab the apple from his hand. He can get another one if he wants it that bad. He's not going to come in a with an attitude and expect me to take it.
"Skylar give it back now." He lowers his eyes to the apple in my hand. I shake my head standing my ground. I want him to talk to me. I want to know what's wrong.
"Not until you talk to me." I smart off waving the apple around.
He smiles at me like he's gonna talk. I give him a smile back. His smile drops as he turns and walks back into the kitchen. He grabs another apple then points it at me.
"You shouldn't let that one go to waste." He smirks taking a bite of his new apple then heading upstairs.
"Harry I wasn't done talking to you." I yell up at him.
"You are now." He yells back then I hear his door loudly shut. I mumble stuff off to myself as I pace back and forth.
"He's so stubborn yet he says I'm the stubborn one." I scoff.
"You both are kinda stubborn." Niall butts in. I send him a glare and he raises his eyebrows at me as if I'm proving his point. I plop down onto the couch and reach for a pillow. I shove my face into it and let out a scream.
"Feel better?" Niall asks pulling the pillow away.
"Not in the slightest." I sigh. What is wrong with Harry and why won't he talk to me?
"I think you should just leave him be for a bit." Niall suggets. I know he's right because usually if Harry wanted to talk he'd talk.
"I think we should get out of the house. I have a great idea that can ease your stress." He smiles at me. I'm hesitant at first but I agree.
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"Golf was your big idea?" I chuckle as he grabs his clubs from his trunk.
"Helps me feel better, so I thought you could give it a try?" He shrugs with a shy smile. It tugs at my heart that he tries so much to make me feel better. We are at the first hole and I sit back and watch, admiring him as he lines up his shot. He swings back then cracks the golf ball sending it off. He turns back to look at me with an acomplished smile on his face. It's very hard not to find him cute. How can he be both hot and cute? He hands the club to me and motions for me to step up for my turn.
I gulp down my nervousness even though I know somewhat of how to play. Harry taught me how to golf. I'm just nervous to have Niall watch. I hide it well though, taking the club from him and taking a ball from his hand.
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