Louis practically runs into the house, with one shoe on, his flannel half buttoned, and what looks like, or I hope, a coffee stain on his white shirt.
"I came as soon as I heard the news." Louis says in between breaths.
"Did you run over here?" Maggie asks.
"Yes, and never again." he says, still having trouble breathing.
I roll my eyes and point at Louis and Maggie, "Kitchen. Now."
I walk over to the kitchen with my arms crossed over my chest, tappimg my feet impatiently.
"You guys need to calm the fuck down, it's just Harry Styles." I whisper.
"Dont't even say his name, Im getting a boner, oh my god." said Louis, closing his eyes in pleasure.
"Same, Louis. Same." said Maggie
"You guys are so, I have no words right now." I look at both of them in pure disgust.
I walk past the living room, and march up the stairs, and slam my bedroom door.
This is not happening. This is not happening.
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I stand in the middle of my room pinching myself.
"Harry is not here, he's not at your house. This is a nightmare and you'll wake up any minute now."
I was still awake. I wasn't going anywhere. This is happening. Unfortunatley.
I groan in frustration and go to my closet to pick out something to wear to go to the movies.
I wore my light blue jean jacket over my maroon jeggings, and my white converse. I added a silver chain to my outfit and grabbed my black beanie. I blow dried my slightly damp hair and starightned it.
I open my door, only to find Harry standing there about to knock.
"What the hell do you want?" I ask, pushing past him and down the stairs.
"To go with you guys."
"Keep dreaming, fuck boy"
"Fuck boys have feelings to Sky, come on."
I turn around and almost bump into him, but I take a step back just in time.
"Yeah? You have feelings? What about those girls you fuck every night they have feelings to, they might be drunk and regret it later, they might get whatever the hell disease you have carrying around with you, and you just stole something she's never gonna get back, and the least you can do is remember thier damn names, Harry." I say, not noticing how louder I get in every sentence.
I see something flash in his eyes for a second but it's quickly replaced with a smirk.
"I'll remeber yours." he whispers, taking a step towards me.
I take two steps back, againts the wall.
The lord is testing me.
"W-What a-a-re you doing." I try to ask firmly, but my voice catches in my throat.
"Nothing." he says, that dumb smile still on his face, leaning in.
But Louis walks in just in time. His eyes dart back and forth between us.
I roll my eyes, give Harry one final look, and leave.
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Louis, Maggie and I are in the living room trying to figure out how we're gonna get to the movies.
"Why'd you run over here when you couldv'e drived Louis?" asked Harry, clearly enjoying this.
"Because his dick was excited." says Maggie, rolling her eyes.
Louis eyes widen, and Harry looked so confused.
"Well now that we have that out of the way, how the hell are we gonna get to the movies?" I ask
"Don't you have a car?" asks Harry.
"My mom used it this morning to go to work." I muttered.
We argue more for about 20 minutes. Then Harry looks up from his phone and smiles.
"What?" I ask, looking away.
"I have a car." he says.
"Why did you let us argue about it fo-, god your something else." says Louis.
"C-can we use it?" asks Maggie.
"Yeah of course." says Harry handing me the keys.
I smile at him greatfully, and we say thank you and head for the door.
"On one condition." says Harry.
There it is.
"What?" I ask him, clenching my jaw.
"I come with you." Harry says with a grin.
"You can't, what about Chloe? Someone has to stay with her." Maggie says, having a soft spot for her.
"Already took care of that, I sent her to a babysitter." says Harry, shrugging his shoulders.
"You what?!" I yell.
"Chill, it's just your next door neighbor, Ms.Jane." Harry says, laughing.
"So I guess that means I can go, right?" Harry asks.
Before I can object, the keys are already in his hands and he's heading out the door.
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Teen Fiction"The least you can do is remeber their damn names, Harry." "I'll remeber yours." he whispers, coming closer.