RUN AWAY || H.S

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟏𝟖

Harry's POV.

*5 ½ Months Later*

Me and Niall were watching TV while our girls were doing something somewhere around the house. There is a bowl of Marshmallows between Niall and Me and we were trying to stuff as many as Marshmallows in our mouths and say "Top chopstick shops stock top chopsticks". Well, we were trying to do so.

Niall just keeps swallowing the fucking marshmallows and now it was my turn. My mouth full of marshmallows and just as I was about to try speaking an angry voice echoed from the apartment.

"HARRY EDWARD FUCKING STYLES!" One of the marshmallows fell out of my mouth and falls directly on Niall's lap.

"YOU ARE FUCKING DEAD! I AM GOING TO FUCKING KILL YOU INTO TINY FUCKING PIECES AND FLUSH IT DOWN THE TOILET"

"What did you do Harry?" Niall looked at me with wide eyes and Kiara came rushing from the kitchen and raised her eyebrow at me questioning.

I just shrugged at them still with a mouthful of marshmallows. Honestly, I don't even know what I did to make Alana mad. Well, we will soon know.

As on cue, Alana came out of the bedroom wearing a blue dress kind of thing which has a daisy duck on the front -I think she brought five different types of dress like this, each one of them cuter than the other, I actually find them adorable and it looks even more adorable on her - with a murderous look on her face. Fuck, I am dead. And I don't even know what I did. But I am dead.

"You are not going to ever, I mean EVER stepping your foot in my bedroom" there is this underlining threat in her voice that clearly states that there are going to be consequences if I go against her. So I just nodded my head like a fool. Like a child scolded by her mother for doing something wrong.