Wonderwall

Chapter 16

I've been excited all day.

I sent my mother a text at about lunch to inform her about Harry agreeing to come over for dinner. I was surprised how excited she was.

She told me that she was about to head out to pick out something nice for dinner then asked me to ask Harry what he likes. He wasn't with me at the time so I said something simple like chicken and pasta and salad.

He seems like a pasta loving guy.

When the school day finally draws to an end I stand anticipating Harry's arrival at my locker. After a few minutes after the bell rings he finally strolls down the hall with Louis by his side. Louis is laughing at something and Harry is smiling like a little kid.

I love watching him interact with his friends because he's a whole new person around them. He acts different to everyone. Most people see Harry as a badass douchebag. Well he might be sometimes but he is also sweet and funny.

When he spots me his smile surprisingly grows. Louis waves at me so I return the gesture and give him a big smile. "Audrey, nice to see you." Louis nods to me.

I giggle and adjust my bag. "Same to you!" I say in a prestige tone. Harry watches us as we converse to each other and he doesn't look pleased.

"What's wrong?" I nudge him and he looks me in the eyes. His angry eyes soften and he smiles at me.

"Nothing!" He shrugs it off. "You ready to go?" He says. I'm happy that he remembered cause that means that he cares.

"Yep!"

"Where you two going?" Louis interrupts as Harry throws his books into his locker. Harry looks at me with his lips pressed in a straight line.

"Harry is coming over for dinner." I tell him. The corner of his mouth twitches as Louis claps him on the back.

Harry glares over at me and I can't help but laugh. "Audrey! Congrats you've tamed the beast!" Louis irrupts into laughter.

"Shit. My mom is probably here by now." He curses and checks his watch. He starts down the hall at a quick speed and Harry shouts after him,

"Mommy's boy!" Louis turns around and flips him off before heading out the front doors.

"You didn't have to tell him that," He says as he closes his locker door and locks the lock.

"I don't see why it's a big deal." I shrug. "He's one of your best friends- what are you scared he's going to make fun of you?" I look up at him and he furrows his eyebrows.

"I am not scared of Louis." He growls.

I bump my hip into him and he fumbles a bit. "You don't have to keep that tough guy act up with me." I grin.

"What tough guy act?" He's baffled.

"I'm Harry and I don't care about anything but my car and my large collection of black T-shirts." I mock him by speaking in a raspy British accent.

He frowns at me.

"I sound nothing like that. The accent is way off." He shakes his head trying to hide his smile. "Plus I don't care that much about my car." He says as he admires his black Range Rover from where we are.

"Then what do you care about?" I laugh.

He looks down at me with a boyish smirk, and right when I think he's going to say me he grins and says "as a wise man once said, pussy and religion is all I need." He says as he unlocks the car. I choke a laugh.

"Are you quoting Kanye West to me?" I gasp. He smirks down at me and I whack his abdomen. "You're not even religious!" I shout to him as I climb in my seat.