Chapter Ten

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"Bedtime girls," Liam called.

"Fuck you, boy," Jasi replied.

"Language, girl," Liam answered.

"Fuck off, boy," Jasi responded.

"Jas," Harry said.

"Haz," she replied. She only knew his name; and all the girls called Niall Luke still.

"Come on," Harry instructed. He got up and switched the TV off. "Beddie byes."

"I'm not bloody three years old," Jasmine replied.

"I'm not even tired," Alicia snapped.

"It's only nine-thirty," supplied Jeni.

"And fuck you," finished Jasmine.

"Look kiddo, if I have to carry you I will."

"Don't call me kiddo."

Harry looked at her and asked if she was going to go to bed or not. Jasi replied with a raised eyebrow, and then looked at the blank TV.

Harry stood up and leaned over, sliding his hands under the girl lying on the couch. "You move and you'll probably fall and believe me, I'm not a short person," he warned. "And I run fast."

"Thanks for the info," Jasmine replied. "Put me down."

"Nope," Harry replied. "If you two aren't up in bed you'll be getting a lift as well."

"PUT ME DOWN! FUCK YOU! DICKFACE!"

"Language," Harry warned, losing the playful tone.

"English, shit-brain," she snapped at him.

"Last chance, kiddo."

"STOP CALLING ME KIDDO!"

Soon Harry and his unwilling passenger were at Jasi's bedroom.

Harry carried her into her room and dumped her on the bed.

"PJs, now."

"Make me."

"We all know I'm not going to make you, but I can call the girls and they'll do it for me."

"Who the fuck are the girls?"

"Language, Jasmine!"

"That's not an answer."

"The girls are Zayn, Louis and Liam's girlfriends," Harry said. "I'll be back, you get ready for bed."

"Maybe, maybe not," Jasi teased.

Harry shook his head as he walked back to the living room. That girl,he thought. She's going to drive us crazy, but I'm so glad we adopted her.

And then he walked into a warzone. Or at least, a screaming match between two sisters.

"YOU BITCH! WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU DO THAT?"

"BECAUSE YOU DESERVED IT, YOU WHORE!"

"DON'T YOU CALL ME A WHORE, YOU LITTLE BRAT!"

"Don't you dare use my age against me!"

"Well you used technology against me, slut-face!"

"I'm not the slut around here, you bloody hooker!"

"I'M NOT A FUCKING HOOKER! You're just a fucking bitch!"

Harry had heard enough. He stepped forward, in between the two girls.

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