"Let's get to know each other"

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HARRY'S P.O.V

“HARRYYY!!!” her shrieks ring through the apartment, you can hear the anger in her tone. Louis hurtles out of the kitchen at full speed, stopping next to me in front of the bathroom door. Suddenly, the door swings open, revealing a furious Lottie with a bright orange face. I can't help but erupt into laughter as Louis' eyes turn wider than saucepans.

“Harry this isn't funny!” she yells, as I fall to the ground, clinging to Louis' arm, struggling to breath.

“Wha- what, exactly did he do?” Louis stutters, surprised, to which he receives a look that could kill.

“He swapped my face moisturiser with fake tan, THAT'S what HE did!” she points a finger at me, literally shaking with fury. I manage to pull myself up, just about able to stand without falling over again. I still can't breath, and I have tears streaming down my face from laughing so hard. I am just about capable of keeping a straight face and look up at Lottie. I can practically feel her eyes burning through mine.

“What?” I say, a cheeky grin placed upon my face, “I think it look nice!” I splutter into laughter again, and she comes at me. I dart behind the sofa for safety, laughing hysterically. Louis holds her back, not looking at her though, as even he is now struggling not to laugh.

“UGH!!!” she screams, turning sharply and back into the bathroom, slamming the door so hard I swear it almost cam off it's hinges! Louis turns and looks at me, in a poor attempt to look angry and serious.

“Harry, if you've made her cry-”

“She wont cry! She's a hard-nut” Louis raises an eyebrow. “Dude! Stop trying to act serious! You know that's some funny shit!” Louis smirks, looking around at the bathroom door.

“Still, it's not really fair...”

“of course it's fair! Plus, revenge is sweet!” I lay back on the sofa, my feet up on the coffee table, my hands behind my head and chuckle softly to myself.

LOTTIE'S P.O.V

I emerge thirty minutes later, looking just about human. I tried EVERYTHING! Washing it off clearly wasn't going to work, it had already stained my skin! Covering it only seemed to make it worse, I looked like a huge bloody carrot! I ended up having to scrub it off, which felt like I'd worn away my whole face, as well as turning it bright red. I still looked patchy after though, so I had to go over it all again, which freaking hurt I can tell you that much! I'm gonna kill him!

“You got it off then?” Louis asks as I walk past all the boys, making my way to the kitchen, Harry bursts out laughing again. I bite my tongue to stop me shouting abuse at him, and instead, I don't say anything, just keep walking, Louis follows me though. “Look Lottie, I really think you two should stop all of this” I grab a packet of crisps from the cupboard and turn to face him.

“Then it's not me who you should be talking to” I say plainly, no emotion on my sore face,

“I'll be speaking to Harry too” he tells me, perching on the edge of the kitchen table, “But it's not only him, remember.” I jump up onto the counter,

“Louis, he put fake tan in my face moisturiser!”

“Because you threw his clothes out”

“Because she stole my stuff!”

“Because you stuck his hands together- look, just try to get along, can you? I'm not asking you to be the best if friends, just stop clawing at each others throats all the time!” I sigh and shake my head,

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