Harry's POV
I woke up to the sound of Louis demanding carrots. I looked at the clock. Geez Louis (see what I did there?) it's 7:55!
I stomped downstairs to the dining room and scolded Louis. "Louis William Tomlinson! You woke me up! Now u are never going to get your carrots now!"
It looked like everyone was down there. "What are you guys doing awake so early?" Everyone started laughing. "What the?"
"We set your alarm clock two hours earlier than it was supposed to be." Bridgett said.
"We?" I asked.
"Me and Lou." She said as they high fived. I rolled my eyes. "I'm gonna get you, so you better watch your back." I said, dead serious.
Louis had a smirk on his face while Bridgett looked pleased with herself. I grabbed a plate and looked at what we were having. Pancakes!!! Yum.
I took a seat by Bridgett and smiled at her.
Bridgett's POV
When Harry sat by me and I realized something. Harry was shirtless.
I felt the Scarlett red creep onto my face.
I don't know why though. I've seen him that way before. He has been working out.
He noticed my blushing and smirked. I looked away and blushed even more.
"How do afford this house, exactly?" Niall asked as syrup dribbled down his chin.
"She's been working at the Cafe since she was sixteen." Harry answered for me. I nodded.
"Oh, cool" Niall said as he shoved in his eighth pancake.
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I slipped on my favorite white ripped jean shorts to match my white and navy blue striped tank top. I skipped to my bathroom and did my makeup.
I applied a thin layer of eyeliner and mascara, and red cherry lip gloss. Then I curled my hair and brought it to the side.
When I was done I pulled on my white converses. I grabbed my phone and galloped down the carpeted stairs.
I entered the living room to wait for Hazza. "Whoa, u look cute." Lou grinned cheekily. "Thank you very much."
He sat next to me and rested his head back. "So how long are you staying?" I asked him. "Six months." He answered.
"What!?"
"I thought Harry told you?"
"He didn't."
"That boy's just not right in the head!" Louis said in a female jersey accent. I giggled.
"Are you guys fangirling over me again?" I heard a low husky voice say.
"Yes, we just cannot get over your curls" I joked. He flipped them and raised his eyebrows.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded and slipped my phone in my pocket. "Heyyy! Stripes are my thing!" Louis said pointing at my shirt. "Not anymore" I said as I stuck my tongue at him.
I linked my arm with Harry's and we walked at the door.
Harry's POV
She looked gorgeous. I smiled at her and we started walking to our favorite theme park. I was wearing a normal white tshirt with black jeans and my white converses.
I looked at what shoes Bridgett was wearing. She was also wearing white converses. "We're both wearing the same shoes." She said quietly. So she knew too.
I grinned and we talked about random things till we got there.
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FanfictionHellooo my name is Bridgett Brooks and my Bestfriend is Harry Styles. We've been friends since I moved here in London when I was twelve. I had to stay with my grandma since my mom died and my dad left a long time ago, I had nowhere else to go. I fin...