Y/N P.O.V.
It's currently 8:30 in the evening and I am absolutely bored. My parents are out going God knows what probably on another dinner date. You know now that I think about it they never take me on those.. am I missing something or am I just not old enough and cool enough to go on these fancy dates? Whatever.
Harry is downstairs with the boys probably jerking off but hey who am I to judge my brothers a little butthead anyway. So really everyone's busy doing something but me.
Tap.
What the hell? Am I crazy or did something just hit my window..
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
Tap.
Jesus Christ who the hell is insistently tapping on my window like some fucking ignorant asshole? Oh. Just Jake, you see Jake is my lovely and non ignorant asshole of a boyfriend.
As I check to make sure everything is clear while he climbs up to my window I cant help but be paranoid because let's be honest if Harry walked up here and found Jake and I alone with the door closed I'm pretty sure he'd have a fucking hernia.
"Hi baby" gah I love it when he calls me that. I'm a sucker for pet names...
"Hey love" I replied in my ever so lovely accent. I mean who doesn't love British accents? Ignorant assholes who are just rude that's who.
"So I was thinking a lot about that text you had sent me about us finally getting together like sexually together you know?" Is he stupid or just stupid..
"Babe are you stupid or duh, yes I remember that text I sent it like 4 hours ago and stop beating around the bush yes I want to have sex with you. You're making this way to awkward there bud." I said trying not to giggle because I mean most guys would race right over to their girlfriend the moment they got that text but not mine it took him four fucking hours. Wonder how long it will take when I tell him I'm dying.
"Yeah well I thought about it and I'm not sure if this is the right time I mean I love you I do but we should wait for the right moment." He said hesitantly and who am I to disagree? He is absolutely 100% right and I should respect his decision. Damn when did I get so responsible and sensible because I mean woah man.
"That's totally fine baby whenever you're ready I mean it's not just my decision but just remember.. 'when your ready come and get it Nana Nana na na'." I smirked while wiggling my eye brows and shaking my hips. Damn I'm funny.
Jake just laughed maybe a little too loud because the next thing I hear are feet rushing up the steps and towards my room. Oh shit wait HARRY!
"EITHER GET THE FUCK OUT OR IN MY FUCKING CLOSET NOW!" I whisper yelled at Jake because in about five, four, three, two, one and -
"Hey y/n what was that noise it sounded like a guys voice and laugh.." Harry said while inspecting my room with the help of the boys.
"Uh nothing I was just watching TV." I explained nervously but obviously it was the worst lie ever because they just had to point out that my TV was broken.
"Dude your tv is like broken?" Niall said suspiciously. Goddamn fucking Niall.
"Did I say tv I meant my lapto- " "achu" fucking perfect.
"What the hell. Jake get the fuck out here now." Oh shit harry is not happy and jake just had to go sneezing like a little bitch he was. I love you babe sorry.
"Oh hey guys how the hell did i end up in y/n's closet? Must have been sleep walking... well would you look at the time I should really be getting home." He said and I just wanted to slap him for being so stupid.
"Yeah and um while you're at it make sure to not come back for at least a week because y/n is grounded." Oh fucking hell to the no! Who does he think he is? Certainly not my parents because I'm pretty sure I did not come out of his womb or vagina and I'm also pretty sure he was the sperm donor for my birth so no.
"And before you can say anything I suggest you don't because you and I both know mom and dad would punish you much harsher than I did so thank me and I'll be on my way." He said with a smug smile. Jake was long gone and I just wanted to punch all of them in the face.
"Thanks" I mumbled as I walked and laid on my bed.
"What was that I didn't quite catch it." He said and I threw my pillow at him as he was trying to flee.
"I said thank you now leave. " I was not having anymore of his childish attitude. I love Harry but he can be so overbearing sometimes. If it was Gemma who caught me she would have let it slide but no Harry has to be an ass and ground me from Jake for a week. A FUCKING WEEK.
Hopefully this week passes by in a blur.
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~arrianna xoxo
