•Next day•
After sitting in bed for a while, I decided to go downstairs. As I made my way down, I smelt something like pancakes.
"Harry?" I called out towards the kitchen.
"In here!" He said. Oh god, his morning voice was sexy. I entered the kitchen, and saw that he was making pancakes, bacon, and bagels.
"Quite a feast you've prepared, huh?" I said, taking a seat.
"Only for the finest." He smirked back. I spun my chair so that it faced him. He was only wearing boxers and a plain white t-shirt. He had an apron on that read "Kiss the chef". He finished making the pancakes and placed a plate in front of me. I noticed something rather weird about them.
"Harry?" I said, trying to figure it out.
"Yes?"
"Are those.. Hotdog slices? In the pancakes?"
"Yep. It's quite strange, but they taste good in my opinion. I could make a few without if you'd like?" He said, placing the dishes in the sink.
While he was saying this, I managed to scarf down 2 pancakes and 3 pieces of bacon.
"This is so good." I said after I swallowed everything I had just stuffed in my mouth.
"Well," he chuckled, "I guess not." After I finished eating about 3 servings, I went upstairs to take a shower. I soon realized the problem with this.
"Harry!" I called down to him.
"Coming!" He said. I heard his footsteps and he opened the door.
"I don't have any clothes to wear after I shower."
"Well, you can use a pair of Gemma's shorts and a t-shirt, I'm sure she won't mind."
"Okay, thank you."
"Oh and Angelica?" he said before shutting the door.
"Hm?"
"The boys are coming over, I hope you don't mind."
"Not at all. I'd love to meet them." I said, closing the door.
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"Angelica!" Harry called from downstairs. "They're here!"
"I'll be right down!" I yelled back, putting down the clothes I was folding for Harry. I was making my way down and I heard Harry talking. He abruptly stopped.
"Okay, now everybody act natural." He whispered.
"HI ANGELICA!" They all shouted at once.
"So, do you burst people's eardrums for fun?"
"Hey, that's what we do!" Said who I think was Niall.
"Well, how about introducing yourselves then?"
"Okay, well I'll start!" Said the same guy. He was blonde, and seemed like the most talkative minus Harry. "My name is Niall. Niall Horan."
"I'm Liam." said the guy sitting next to Niall.
"Zayn." he said with a little wave.
"I'm Louis, nice to finally meet you Angelica. Harry managed to say so much about you in less than 2 days." I giggled, and Harry shoved his face in his hands.
"Well, since Harry called and said you have absolutely no belongings, we've decided to take you on a shopping spree!" Liam said.
"I've invited Skylar, and Lou's invited Michelle. Is that alright?" Niall said.
"Who're they?" I asked.
"Skylar is my girlfriend, and Michelle is Louis'." He explained.
"Oh, alright. Do you think they'll like me?" I asked, unsure.
"Of course, you're lovely!" Zayn said. "Sky and Michelle are really sweet, too."
"Okay, so should we get going?" Harry said, finally getting off his phone. I supposed he was on Twitter, maybe tweeting about our day. Or something about potato chips.
"Sure. So where to first?" I asked.
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(A/N)
You guys, I'm so sorry! I've had terrible writers block, but I think I'm over it! Hopefully I'll be writing a chapter or two while I'm on spring break :)
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Timid Love
FanfictionI don't know what happened. Jay has left me, after abusing me for 2 years. I am 6 months pregnant with his child. I have nowhere to go. Nobody to take me in. Unless everything changes. Everything.
