Perfect for Me // Harry Styles

Chapter Fourteen

"One, two, three, four, five," Harry says, moving his dog.

I scoff," you got six," I say, moving his dog up one more space. "You owe me $800. pay up!"

He pouts," I do not, my dice says five."

"Clearly you need to go back to the first grade," I say. "This dice has two, this one has four. That makes six. You land on my spot where I have two houses so pay me $800 Styles."

"Are you sure you're playing this right?" he asks.

"Yes mother trucker," I say in a high pitch voice. He laughs before pulling out his real wallet and handing me $800. "Well you're a little dick."

"We both know that it's not little," he smirks as I smack him. "Foul play Grayson, I think I might have to take one of these so you can get out of jail."

He sneakily takes one of my $500 bills and I had to start chasing him around the room for it," Harry Edward Styles, give me my money right this instant! I don't go to jail just for smacking you!"

"You hurt a celebrity, you can do your time in there," he says, lifting me up and throwing me across his shoulders. "Like the view?"

"Put me down!" I yell. I saw that he put the $500 in his back pocket so I take it just as he's putting me down. "Haha, look what I got."

He rolls his eyes before we both simmer down and sit back where we were playing. Right then, my door opened and Liv walked in with sweatpants on," ooh, that's not a good look on you," Harry says as I smack his arm.

"Liv, what's wrong?" I ask.

She sniffles," I don't want to talk about it with him here."

I sigh," whatever you want to say to me, you can say to Harry. He might be an idiot but I know he cares about you too. Now what's wrong?"

She takes a seat on my bed," I miss Niall. I miss his hugs, I miss his kisses, I miss him. He was the first guy that actually liked me for... Me. Do you know how awesome that feels?"

"Yeah," I say, combing my hand through Harry's hair. Harry's hair. That's fun to say. "If you miss him so much, why don't you just call him? I bet he misses you too."

"He got a girlfriend Phoebe," she says. Oh.

"Why would he do that? That's not the Niall I know," Harry says.

"I broke up with him, that's why," Liv cries. "I know I shouldn't of done it but he told me he was moving back to Ireland. I thought I was doing the right thing but this feels like shit. I've never felt like this before and I hate it so much because I see you and Harry and it reminds me of Niall."

"I remind you of Niall?" Harry asks as Liv nods. "Okay, I do not fart as much as him."

I roll my eyes before throwing a pillow at him," Liv, you don't need a guy in your life to make you happy. You're beautiful, you're adventurous, you're crazy. Go climb Mount Everest."

She scoffs," I'd rather lay in my bed with a bucket of ice cream and watch the season finale of Pretty Little Liars," she says.

"You know what, we're going to have a girls day alright?" I ask. "We'll do things you love to do like go to the beach, go to the ball, whatever you like."

She smiles," okay, I'll go get ready," she says before rushing out the door. Good, I didn't have to deal with an emotional break down.

"Hey, I was going to take you out on a date tonight," Harry says.

I sigh before crawling towards him and hugging him from behind," I love love love you but I'm going to have to take a rain check," I say, kissing his cheek. "You can go hang with Charlie."