Adrianna's POV
My eyes fluttered open as i hear the door close shut downstairs,
Harry.
I heard the engine of his motorcycle echoing outside, until the sound became more shallow and quiet leaving the in resting silence.
I groaned as i got out of bed,once my sleep gets disturbed i will not able to fall back asleep again.
Strolling down the stairs with my baby pink pajamas including with a white spaghetti strap tank, i went straight into the kitchen and found myself craving Ice Cream.
I yelped when my skin made contact with the freezing air coming from the freezer.
I swiftly grabbed a tub full of Ben and Jerry's cookie dough ice cream and pulled the wooden drawer grabbing a teaspoon.
Turning off all the lights, I logged into Netflix on my macbook and was ready to attempt watching all seasons of Pretty Little Liars, I promise that's all Zoey talked about.
Zoey is my demonic yet lovable best friend, we've been friends for a year and we are still going strong.
I looked down at my phone and was surprised at how early it was.
12:31 am.
A smile plastered across my face as I called Zoey.
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"This is boring" i complained,
we we're viewing Season 1 episode 8 of PLL while i found myself playing with the hem of my tank top.
" Bitch please, you're not even paying attention." Zoey responded while shoving a pillow on my stomach.
I chuckled as i scowled at her, she laughed along with me and that's when the door swung open.
A very pissed off Harry appeared in the entrance of the door, he certainly does not look any near to 'pleasant'.
Zoey's eyes widened, i realized that i had forgotten to inform her that the most popular guy in school is now 'staying at my house '.
" Zoey go upstairs and continue watching your show." she shook her head while i bobbed mine up and down, she sighed as she grabbed her blankets and tub of ice cream while quietly jogging up the stairs.
I looked behind me and found myself facing the wall.
I walked into the kitchen and found harry settling on the floor with his head in his hands. "Harry are you alright?" I asked as i gazed down at him.
"Leave me the fuck alone." he whispered, i nodded and exited the kitchen area.
I grabbed my tub of ice cream and spoon before making my way to my bedroom.
I turned the knob and entered slowly, as i entered Zoey bombed me with questions.
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I told zoey pretty much everything except what just happened downstairs.
She kept smacking the back of my head and reminded me every 10 minutes how stupid i was for letting him stay.
Zoey's mom found out she snuck-out and got grounded for a long matter of time i assumed as i heard
'Zoey once you get home, prepare to give me your electronic devices. You're grounded.'
Although she quotes " it was so fucking worth it." and left as fast as she could.
I stopped halfway down the stairs as i found Harry sitting on the couch looking like as if he was about to either cry or murder somebody.
Taking my chances, i walked down the remaining steps.
Being the dumbass that i am, i tripped on my own feet and face planted the floor.
I groaned as i mentally slapped myself, i smiled when i heard Harry chuckling. But unfortunately quickly returned to gazing on the wall with 'Bloodcurdling gawk.' murderous.
I sent a quick prayer to god before i sat down next to Harry on the white leather cinema couch.
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FanfictionMeet Adrianna Collins a 17 year old girl, with a low amount of friends and intense stress from maintaining an average GPA of 4.0%. Not only she suffers from Exam Stress but also depression in result of her mother going into an eternal rest. Years h...