They Don't Know About Us. (Harry Styles Fan Fiction.)

Chapter 32

Chapter 32

*** HARRY'S POINT OF VIEW. ***

I stepped out of the shower, the hot water trickled down my body as I stood in my bathroom. Today was Saturday, we're on Thanksgiving break. I'm so happy to finally have a break, school and basketball was getting very hectic. Today, I was meeting the rest of Sadie's family and she was meeting mine. Last week we found out that our football team would be going to state! So, afterwards Sadie and I will be driving to St. Louis to watch the game. Hopefully, we will win! Niall and Liam are super excited and are determined that we will win.

I was drying off and putting on my boxers and a pair of sweats when I heard a knock on the door.

"Occupied...please come again soon." I said, running the towel through my hair. Knock, knock, knock. Bloody hell, can't a person understand that I'm in here. I grabbed the door handle and yanked the door open.

"Now, don't be sassy with me. If I want to see my grandson then I will!" My grandma said, smiling and putting her hands on her hip.

"Gram! I'm sorry, I didn't know it was you!" I said, throwing my towel into the laundry hamper.

"It's alright. Now give me a hug! I haven't seen you in forever!" Grandma said, opening her arms.

"I missed you.." I said, as I wrapped my arms around my grandma. I missed her so much, I was so happy to see her! "When is everyone else arriving?"

My grandma broke our embrace, "They should be here soon. Your house is going to be full! Everyone is staying for a couple days so I guess it's like a family reunion all week, but it'll be fun! I'll let you get back to getting ready."

"Alright, see you later...okay?" I asked.

"Of course, sweetheart. Now, get ready! I hear there's a girl waiting for you." My grandma said, winking at me and turning around to walk down the stairs.

I smiled at her and shut the door. I dried my hair, messed around with it a little, brushed my teeth, put on some deodorant and some cologne before walking out of the bathroom and making my way to my bedroom. I shut the door behind me and stripped my sweats off.

"Bloody hell, mate! Keep your clothes on, this isn't a strip club!" My cousin Ben shouted.

"Oh my God!" I screamed, I was startled by his presence. "When did you get here!?"

"I came with Gram. Auntie Anne told me that I could hang out up here...so I took the invitation." Ben said, dragging his finger across his phone as he sat on my bed. "You showered! For me, I assume."

"Hah, yes I did." I said, walking over to my closet. I stood there for a while and then let out a impatient sigh when I couldn't find anything to wear.

"Why are you so...glum?" Ben asked.

"Glum?" I asked.

"You know, sad...gloomy." Ben said, standing up and walking over to me.

"I can't find anything to wear!" I said.

Ben snorted, "Harry, you sound like a girl when you say that. Look at all the clothes you have!"

I threw my head back in frustration, "I know! It's just so hard trying to find an outfit. That's the problem, I have too many clothes...therefor I never know what to wear!"

"Quit pouting before I tell Gram to put a nappy on you. Only babies and pouters wear nappies." Ben said, looking at my clothes. After a while he took some things out of my closet. "Here."

Ben threw some things onto my bed. I walked over and saw that he picked out a pair of black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, a blue long sleeved button down shirt, and a pair of white converse. I put everything on and examined myself in the mirror. I left the blue shirt unbuttoned and rolled the sleeves up to my elbows. I was messing around with my hair when I heard a knock on my door.