It's Saturday which means - Two week break! But it also means the first day of attempting to get Harry back, and today won't go smoothly. We all decided on recording something to show Harry what he was, and how much he had changed. Harry never showed up yesterday because he decided to go clubbing instead, and he came home really wasted. Which gives me my advantage.
Not really bothering at what I was going to wear today I chucked on some riped acid wash blue jeans with a floral top with some converse. It was this or my trackpants, I really need to keep up with the washing!
I walked up to Harry's house and knocked on the door, Anne answered it and smilled at me
"Day one?" She asked as I took a deep breath and nodded.
"Part one" I smirked at her as she smirked back knowing exactly what I was going to do, she let me into her house and handed me a bucket, I bit my lip and followed her into the kitchen.
"He'll be so mad!" She warned me as I nodded and started to fill up the bucket with cold water.
"So was I last night" I reminded her as she nodded and started laughing as she walked over to their freezer. It stumbled up the stairs with the full bucket of water. Do you know how heavly water can be?!
"Esme!" Anne called as I turned around to see her holding a bag of ice.
"If you're getting him get him propperly" She raised her eyebrows at me as I laughed.
"I like your style!" I said. She chuckled and we filed the freezing water with ice.
No Esme, that was just sad!
"Oh and" She held up a video camera as I bit my lip, trying to contain my laughter, and nodded
"Ready?" She asked as I nodded and slowly followed Anne up the stairs, Niall's necklace hitting against my neck with every step.
"Ready?" I asked as she hit record and nodded, I creeped into Harry's dark room which was soon alit by Anne turning on the light. His room smelt of alcholol and body odur, I scrunched up my nose as I walked over to where Harry lay. He looked so peaceful and in a deep sleep, not for much longer. I smirked as I threw the water over his sleeping body. As though he was electricuted he jumped up with a scream that could be heard from a block away. He was drenched, completely.
"What the fuck are you doing?!" He yelled at me as I smirked at him.
"Rise and shine Harry. It's time for Esme's bootcamp" I told him crossing my arms.
"Fuck off I want to sleep" He yelled as he shoved me and stormed out of the room, my mouth hung open at his words, I turned and faced Anne who walked up to me with the camera
"Any words?" She asked me as I sighed and nodded looking inot the camera
"See what you're like Harry? Yeah that'll be gone when I sort you out" I spoke as Anne stopped recording, she smilled at me dissapointedly as I rolled my eyes and walked downstairs, sitting on the sofa. I patiently waited for a grumpy Harry to walk down the stairs. I grabbed the camera that was on the table as Anne was in the kitched and pointed the lense to me.
"Hi Harry so how do you feel about the way you spoe to me? Because it hurt. And you don't see it because you're so up yourself! And if you don't change, don't be suprized if you never see me again" I sighed as I stopped recording and heard footsteps coming down the stairs. Harry. I stood up and faced the doorframe where Harry came barging through.
"Harry can you please-" I went to go ask him nicely as he just pushed me out of the way and mumbled to me to shut up. I instantly stood back up and grabbed his shoulder turning him around, stairing dead into his eyes because I know he hates that.
"Listen Harry you go over there and you sit down on that sofa befor I hit you" I threatened him as he scoffed
"Please you're too weak to hit me, I'll hit you and I wouldn't even feel guilty because you're such a brat" He sneered at me as my jaw hung open. Ouch. I grabbed his hair and started to push him to the sofa, he winned as I pushed him down and stood over him, pointing my finger in his face.
"You listen. Don't you dare speak to me like that again. I'm trying to help you here Harry so I suggest you stop that attitude of yours before you loose me again, and this time I wont come back! So loose the attitude or loose me" I told him stairing into his eyes meaning every word, he looked rather scared for a moment but he soon stood up and barged past me silently walking into the kitchen, getting a beer, then storming back upstairs. I groaned as I sunk into the sofa.
"Not going well?" Anne asked handing me a cup of tea as she sat next to me
"This is going to be a lot harder than what I thought" I admitted as she chuckled and patted my knee. "Why don't you just ban any alchoal in the house?"
"He'll probably hide it under his bed or use it as an excuse to go out clubbing even more. Don't worry dear he'll warm up to the thought" She re-assured me as I shook my head
"I don't need to change" Harry shouted down the stairs as I rolled my eyes.
"Then how comes you just called me a brat?" I yelled at him as silence fell apon the house.
"Just leave me alone! For fucks sake Esme" He yelled as I shook my head and stood up, walking out of the house and slamming the door as I done so. Stage one? Failed......badly.
A/N
I TOLD YOU IT GETS INTERESTING!
WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT Well what do yall think of present Harry now then?
TELL ME!
I can't be bothered to write a long a/n, sorry:(
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