Hot Chocolate

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7:30 a.m ( Saturday )

The alarm clock woke Harry up and it wasn't the first alarm set, it was kinda the fifth one. To be honest, Harry used to wake up early in the morning to make breakfast for him and his mum, Anne, since Gemma started her work three years ago as a professional makeup artist in LA which Harry didn't like it at all cause that he loves her so much that he will send her a letter twice a month.

Harry took his IPhone 6 on the small table which was beside his bed to turn the alarm off, and yet the phone still looks freaking small in his large hands.

He smiles as soon as he saw the lock screen and started to wipe it with his thumb.
It was a picture of him and Louis last year from their holiday trip in Europe. Harry loved the picture so much not just because it was a selfie but,

Louis was kissing him.

He sat down on his huge king size bed while playing with his beautiful curls. He knew that it's Saturday and by Saturday for him it means, another hair treatment, spa and also facial day. He wouldn't say that he hates these facilities but, yeah he's family is a fucking rich ass family so he won't say much about it.
He stood up and walked to the window and took a towel, a large, black, towel.
Well, repeating, he's rich.

He continued walking towards the bathroom which was massively the best part of his room. It was golden in color with some splash of brown and silver on the marble walls. The floor was golden and soo clear he could see his curls hanging.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 25, 2015 ⏰

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