Chapter 7

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Harry's POV

I. Kissed. Presley.

Oh my fucking God.

I'm so happy. Even if she didn't kiss back. Even if it was just to get rid of her panic attack. I got to feel her soft pink lips on mine.

I've been walking around the house not being able to wipe the grin off my face.

"Yo, Harry, why are you smiling like that you're giving me the creeps." Zayn said while chuckling.

"No reason." I said smiling even more.

I went into the kitchen for some lunch. Actually it's 6:00. So I guess I should start making dinner. "Hey lads, how does spaghetti sound?"

"YES! PLEASE!" Niall came running in looking for the food.

"Niall, I haven't made it yet. Can you go ask Liam to ask Presley if spaghetti is okay?" I feel bad for having him to ask Liam, but I know if he goes in there she will freak out.

Niall's POV

Ugh. Why. Why. Why.

Why did I fucking yell at Presley. She didn't know it was my cereal. For goodness sake I shouldn't have even blown up for cereal. It didn't help that I was already in a pissed off mood. I had gone through my Twitter and saw a lot of hate. I guess that just sent me over the edge.

Now I have absolutely no chance with Presley. And on top of that Harry kissed her. I know it was to help her, but it was to help her from me. I made her have a panic attack, and Harry got to save the day. That should've been me who got to feel her pink lips on mine. Not Harry.

I don't even know why I'm mad. It was my fault it happened. But what hurt the most is the way she hid from me. She went to Liam to protect her from me. That crushed me. And now, she probably won't ever trust me.

"Hey Liam, can you go ask Presley if spaghetti is okay for dinner?"

"Yeah" He replied while making his way upstairs to her room.

Presley's POV

"Presley wake up." I heard Liam say.

"Pres come on, Harry wants to know if you want spaghetti for dinner."

I think I'm gonna have some fun and pull a prank on the boys. Cue evil music while I smirk evilly.

I took one last breath and held it in. Oh this should be good.

"Presley?" He started to shake me now.

It took everything I had to keep from laughing to hold my breath.

"Lads!" Liam yelled. In no more than 2 seconds I heard all the boys rush in the room. Show time!

"Liam what's wrong?" I heard Zayn's thick Bradford accent.

"I don't know she won't wake up!" Liam said frantically.

I felt someone come near my face. Then I felt a hand go under my nose. I'm still holding in my breath not even getting dizzy. I did swimming when I was younger and was always able to hold my breath for a long time.

"She's not breathing!" Harry said. Ah so it was his hand under my nose.

I hear them all start to panic for about 5 seconds until I decided it's enough.

"BOO!" I screamed. They all jumped ten feet in the air and let our girly screams.

I couldn't contain my laughter. I was dying on the floor. All of the boys looked like I had to heads. Oh well I guess me laughing and smiling was a weird sight.

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