Jordan's P.O.V
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"Jordan!" A raspy voice screeched through the night air.
I was at my posters-filled room, laying on my bed with a basket ball spinning on the tip of my index finger. I grabbed the ball between the palms of my hands and then jumped off of my bed.
I made my way to the window and opened the curtain to reveal a green-eyed brunette waiting impatiently in the front yard.
"You could've knocked, y'know?"
"This was easier." He sheepishly grinned.
"Hold up." I said while placing my legs on the outside ledge of the window.
"What are you doing?" He scratched his head.
I jumped.
Phillip just eyed me as his eyebrow rose. I landed on the ground, quickly stood up and ruffled my brown messy hair. He just looked bored while waiting.
Before I know it, my mother was out the door shouting at me. She was pissed off.
"I TOLD YOU A HUNDRED TIME, DO NOT JUMP FROM THAT WINDOW. YOU COULD GET HURT!"
Phillip held his laughter. Mum didn't even notice him. She continued babbling about how I can get hurt if I kept doing that. I did that a lot.
"Mum, it's alright. I have strong legs." I moved my hands to calm her down.
"I WILL TIE THOSE LEGS OF YOURS TO A CHAIR NEXT TIME!" She threatened. I placed my hand on her shoulder, she slapped it away.
"It's okay, don't worry." She glared and turned around while mumbling random stuff.
"Bloody idiot." Phil laughed out.
"Walk, just walk." I pointed towards the way, we just left.
After a while of walking aimlessly around the place I stopped in my tracks and asked, "Where are we going?"
"To Amanda's."
"Awesome." I smiled secretly to myself. I missed her even though it was only yesterday when I last saw her.
I have a crush on my best friend, I truly am a bloody idiot.
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Harry's P.O.V
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I entered the kitchen slowly and quietly. The time was kind of late now, but I really felt hungry. I opened the fridge after looking around for a while. I fixed my head inside to take a look.
"Why hello there, sneaky."
My head was smacked against the top of the fridge. I got it out and rubbed it painfully.
"Ow." I mumbled and turned around to face the ginger girl in front of me, "what do you want?"
She smirked, "oh nothing- I got thirsty that's all."
She walked past me to the fridge, slightly pushing me out of her way. I only glared at her in return. She got out a bottle of water and placed it on the counter.
"What woke you up so late, boo?" She asked while reaching for a cup.
"Don't call me that." I glared, " and it's non of your business."
"Someone's grumpy." She poured the water in the cup.
"What are you up to, Meg?" I glared a hole in her head while she placed the bottle back at the counter.
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