-Coincidence•5SOS Fanfic-

22:{Ice cream}

A/N: Geee That picture Up there.. Ashton💜 Bootiful. Anyways Happy reading and VOTE or Comment Below.
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~Krisha Jane

Harry and I are heading to the Ice cream Parlor. I'm not paying anything. He asked me to grab some ice cream so he pays everything? Things are very complicated in my life,I swear if life is a person I'm going to beat it's life.

I don't make sense.

"Harry are we there yet?"I started to be an impatient Human being.

"Almost there."He rolled his eyes. Aughh.

"You've said the same thing an hour ago?"I whined. Wait is he Going to kidnap me,shit I haven't notice that.

"Ohh,are you trying to kidnap me?"I crossed my arms. He burst into a fit of laughter. The hell is wrong with him.

"Me?Hahaha You're really Assuming."His dimples appeared for Laughing so damn hard.

His dimples are like Luke's. Dang it why does he have dimples, and now I'm thinking of that stupid ass. I remembered that I kept on poking his cheeks on and on that sometimes he would slap my hand away.

Stupid dimples.

Why does Harry has dimples. Damn it.

"Freaking dimples.."I muttered. "What's with my dimples.?"he retorted

"It reminds me of a dickhead."I truthfully said.

A dickhead that made me Fall.

"Who?"he furrowed his brows. "It's Luke, he's the reason why we're pretending."I snorted.

"Oh.why does that have to do with my dimples.?"He questioned. "Well Luke has one?,It's just that-Augh let's forget it."I'm starting to get annoyed.

"Okay,where here anyways."He parked his car. I directly opened the door. Yass Thank god.

"Finally,You drive like an old lady?"That is 100% true though. "That was she said.."He chuckled and entered the shop.

The creamy air hit me pretty badly. I want to sleep In this place. I can't stand it.

As we finally finished ordering. I got two Ice creams. While he got one.

Loser,. We sat on the nearest bench outside the parlor. We sat there awkwardly, but I don't care as long as I have food on my hand. Then I don't mind.

"Why are you not Fat?"He bluntly asked me. I don't even know why I'm not getting fat. "Because-.- Are you jealous?"and then it hit me.

"What the hell are you saying?,My body is great."he the wear those famous smirk of his. But Luke's are better.

The heck am I saying?

"You know what I'm going to change your name into 'FuckFace.'" I chuckled how it's really true. "No thank you,Jerkface was Better."he insisted.

"Whatever you say fuckface?"I hummed.

Suddenly my phone beep. Who the hell is texting me.

#Unknown: Hi.
#Me:who are you?

What the hell was that?

#Unknown: secret
#Me:well sorry my not talking to stangers? tf.

"Who's that?"Harry asked causing me to jump. "Some weirdo texting me."I said.

#Unknown: I'm no stranger babe ;).

"Did he just winked at me?"I'm starting to get pissed. "That's terrible.?"He snatched my phone form my hand. "Get it back styles."I slapped his arms.

"Harry,what are you doing give it back."I finally snatched it from him. He pouted "you hit like an old lady."He chuckled.

"That's what he said!"I hit him hard this time. He yelped from pain.
Whose the old lady now,fuckface.

I read the conversation. My eyes widen, the fuck Harry.

#me: I love you whoever you are.? :*
#Unknown:Really?

#me: of course my Baby ;)
#Unknown: dis is Luke btw.

Mother fucker. It's Luke he thought I wrote those.. I'm screwed. I'm going to breaks Harry's throat. "What the fuck Harry!"I pinch his sides. He deserve it for randomly texting Luke.

"HAHAHAHA! Your face so Priceless!"He laughed so hard "Harry, It's luke."I showed him my phone. His face fell, he's such an ass.

"You are in Deepshit."he complemented, It's his Fault. Aughh.

"Because of you."I hissed, My brows are starting to frown. Harry let out a guilty chuckle. My phone buzzed.

#Unknown:Do you really love me?

I need to deal with Luke. Augh. I don't know how to show my feelings for guys.
I change his name on my contacts as 'Fuckboy.

#me:I swear it was not me.

#Fuckboy:you're a terrible liar. it was obviously you I can feel it.

#me: tf, Fuck off Hemmings. I'm not talking to you.

#Fuckboy: you're texting me.

#me: I'm not texting you.

#Fuckboy: but you did.

#me: stfu

#Fuckboy:I'm at your house. We're watching netflix.

#me: whatever

#Fuckboy: and I ate ur Nutella. :)

#me: You did what!., I'm coming home.

#Fuckboy: why are you talking to me go away.

#me: Fuckboy.

I closed my phone he's pissing me off. He even ate my Nutella how dare he. I let out an annoying scream. "Whoah chill."He grab my wrist and took my phone.

"I swear don't write anything stupid." I warned him. He nod in response.

He began to chuckle like a maniac "You're mad over Nutella?"

I stayed silent I'm tired of arguing. yes I'm very mad. He seems to notice my expression,He then grab my arm. Took me over his car.

"Where are we going?"I causally asked. "I'm buying you Nutella.!"He grinned.
I smiled, How sweet of him Fuckface. "When you say I'm buying it means you're paying,?"I raised my brows.

"No.shit Sherlock."He joked.

I wish I'm with Luke.

What? The Hell did I say that?. But it's kinda true.
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A/N: VOTEEEEEEEEEEE.

Short I know. Update coming Soon.

|Krisha~💜