Consequences of Falling in Love With a Frat Boy

Aren't You Being A Hypocrite?

Chapter 18

“Mel. Mel. Mel. Melissa. Melissa. Mel!”

“Harry if you don’t stop saying my name I’m going to punch you in the balls!” I yelled as I threw the covers off of me and sat up in bed. I didn’t use to have a problem with Harry, and Max having keys to the condo, but it was always moments like this where I regretted it.

“Are you awake yet?” asked Harry as he shakes my shoulder, “Yay you’re awake!”

Rubbing my eyes I glanced over at Harry, “What’s wrong Harry?”

Harry shrugs, “I thought you might want to go for a walk and grab some coffee.” Once my vision finally settled in I looked at Harry to see him dressed in a pair of black skinny jeans, and a white v-neck shirt as he crossed his legs and sat on my bed.

“A walk and coffee?” I repeated to make sure I heard him correctly.

“Yes.”

Running my hand through my hair I asked, “Okay what happen?”

“Nothing happen.”

“Bullshit, the last time you came here and asked did I fancy coffee and a chat you ended up telling me that you and Niall were screwing around outside and that you broke my taillights to my car.”

Harry laughed, “I remembered that, you made us both pay you $60 dollars.”

“You broke both of my taillights and scratched my trunk, you’re lucky I didn’t make you pay to get it repainted considering that I had just bought the car that day before.”

Harry smiled and said, “Well are you coming for the walk and coffee? Coffee will be on me.”

I groaned and sighed as I said, “Yeah let me get dress.” Standing up I walked to my walk in closet sliding on a pair of floral skinny jeans and a black boyfriend tee when I glanced at the clock. I wasn’t sure it I was tripping or if I was still half asleep so wetting a towel I wiped my face as Harry asked, “What’s the matter?”

“Nothing I think I’m still asleep because the clock says it’s 5:38am.”

Harry looked at me and says, “You’re not asleep, it’s 5 in the morning.”

Grabbing a shoe that was near me I threw it at Harry as I yelled, “Harry why in the hell are you waking me up at 5am!”

Harry catches the shoe as he laughs and says, “I was up and couldn’t sleep.”

Walking back to the bed I got in and pulled the covers over my head. “Love what are you doing?”

“I’m going back to sleep.”

“What about the coffee?”

“It can wait till the sun is up.” Harry sighs as I feel the bed move. I thought he had left until the covers were ripped off of me and Harry started tickling me. I started laughing uncontrollably as I unsuccessfully yelled for him to stop. “Not until you say you’ll go get coffee with me right now.”

I laughed some more as I yelled, “Fine! Fine I’ll go just stop tickling me!” Harry smiles as he steps back, “Alright grab your shoes I’m driving.”

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Hoping into Harry’s black range rover, we headed over to the local Starbucks but, not like it was a surprise, they were closed. So making a U-turn we headed to IHOP and went inside. “Hi welcome to IHOP can I interest you in our Grand Slam special?” ask the waiter as he walks to our table.

“No thank you.” I said as I glanced at the menu.

“Okay would you need to look through the menu?”