Captured Memories - L.S

4

*Wednesday Morning* 

Harry woke up the next morning, the light was shining brightly out of the window, and everything was calm, but he knew he would have to get up sometime and he couldn't just lay around all day and enjoy the relaxation.

He uncovered himself, a plain white tee and some blue pajama pants. He slipped on his slippers walking towards the bedroom door, to go into the living room, and then get into the kitchen.

He passed the living room, and walked into the kitchen. His vision was still slightly blurry, so he walked over to the kitchen sink, turning on the water, and splashing his face with it, causing him to wake up a lot faster, in an uncomfortable fashion.

When he was done 'waking up', he walked to the two white cabinet's that held snack foods, cereal, and spices. Harry also had a special talent for cooking, because when he was back with his dad he would have to fend for himself.

Harry grabbed the box that held the delicious chocolatey coco puffs. He seemed smug from his facial expression. He walked over to the other 2 cabinets that looked the same except were on the right side instead of the left, and he grabbed a bowl out of the cabinet.

He walked over to the fridge that held the necessities he needed to survive and not die, at least that's what he thinks, and because he knows he can probably just live on water for a week without even going grocery shopping.

He grabbed 2% whole milk and closed the fridge walking back over to the counter, that held the cereal box and the bowl.

He put the milk on the counter and opened the cereal box, pouring it and letting the cereal tumbling down into the bowl. When it was full enough to his satisfaction, he put the box back onto the counter, and then opened the milk, pouring that into the bowl as well.

When that was full, he closed the cap to the milk, walking back over to the fridge putting the milk away. Then walking back over to his perfectly poured bowl of cereal and then putting the cereal box back, and grabbing a spoon from one of the drawers that was right by the cheap dishwasher that wasn't working at the moment, he had been bugging Liam about it for quite some time, but Liam said he didn't have enough money to fix it.

He popped the spoon into the bowl of cereal, picking up the cereal and heading back into the living room. He tumbled over to the couch, being careful enough not to spill the cereal.

He sat down on the couch that was pushed against the main wall. He began eating his cereal and that was when he noticed a sleeping boy on the recliner.

Harry stopped eating immediately and then spit the cereal out, spilling the cereal everywhere, waking the boy that was sleeping on the other recliner.

The boy seemed startled, and as soon as he opened his eyes, Harry noticed the blue orbs that belonged to Louis Tomlinson.

"I hope you don't mind, I really didn't have anywhere to stay, and Liam said I could stay here." Louis replied his voice uprising in worry.

Harry started thinking about this. He swore he would get his revenge back on Liam for doing this.

"It's okay I'll leave if I am not welcome." Louis said politely a bit of disappointment in his voice.

"It's fine no, you can stay, I was just a bit shocked you were here, it's not everyday you find a sleeping boy on your recliner out of surprise." Harry said, giving Louis his famous smile.

Harry then realized that there was still spilled cereal on the ground. Then groaned.

"A couple seconds, I am so sorry." Harry said apologizing.