Trouble in LA | Harry Styles

Chapter 39

Kyla's POV

I was sitting on the couch just waiting for Liam and Harry to come back. 

"Maybe Liam killed Harry." Louis said, and I shot him a death glare. He chuckled. How is he such a little kid! Liam eventually sauntered in, alone. I quickly sat up.

"Li? Where's Harry?" I asked.

"Who's Harry?" He asked  looking at me confused. 

"HAROLD!" I screamed and ran up the stairs of my house. I could hear the boys laughing at me downstairs. I went through all the rooms, and there was no sign of him anywhere. 

"BOO!" I heard someone scream from behind me. I screamed at the top of my lungs, before racing down the stairs and jumping on Liam. 

"OW!" He yelled, and we all started laughing. Oops.

"You landed on his balls!" Louis said laughing at Liam. 

"Why'd you scream?" Liam asked after he wasn't in as much pain. 

"Like you don't know! I know that Harry is up there waiting for me to come back up so he can scare me again!" I yelled getting off of his lap. 

"Why don't you show us?" Niall asked.

"I am NOT going back up there!" I said, but despite my arguments, the boys managed to get me up there. I was holding onto Liam's arm the entire time. 

"BOO!" Harry screamed again, and I screamed at the top of my lungs. The boys burst into another fit of laughter, as I ran down the stairs... Again... 

"That was not funny!" I yelled as the boys came down the stairs laughing. 

"Oh come on love, it wasn't that bad." Harry said, and I gave him a death glare. It must have been a pretty good one because the four boys pretending to drop dead. I rolled my eyes, and walked into the kitchen. I was pouring myself a glass of water when I felt two strong arms wrap around my waist. 

"Hi love." Harry said, but I ignored him. You scare me, I give you the silent treatment. I took his arms off of my waist and went to the living room. I saw the boys sitting on the couch. I placed my glass on the sink, and I grabbed Niall's arms. I pulled him off the couch to the front door. I opened it, and shoved him out. I did the same with Liam and Louis. I went to grab Harry's arms, but he held back.

"Come on Styles! Get! Up!" I said, using all of my strength trying to get him off the couch, but I fell on my butt. He started to chuckle. 

"It's not funny!" I said pouting. I walked to the front door and opened it. I saw the boys getting in their car, and I waved goodbye.

"Next time, don't scare the crap out of me!" I yelled before shutting the door. I turned and saw Harry standing there. I screamed for the third time, but this time he hugged me.