Senior Year (Narry)

"Are you threatning me?"

"I can make your girlfriend scream louder then you ever could just by pressing the follow button." - Harry Styles

^ I don't even know 😂

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"Did you finish the project."

"No."

"Why?"

"Because I'm not doing it all by myself."

Me and Harry's project is due tomorrow and we aren't even one percent done. Harry being the stubborn one, isn't helping with the project and I don't wanna do it all by myself.

"Do you want us to fail." He says raising his eyebrows.

"If we do fail, it would be all your fault." I said matter-off-factly. He rolls his eyes, and goes on his phone. I huffed, stood up, walked up to him, and snatched his phone off his big fat hands.

"Hey!"

"If you do not do this, I'm gonna tell your parents." I threatened.

"Are you threatening me?" He says lowly.

"Maybe.."

"You don't even know my mom's number."

"Well I mean... I have your phone in my hand." I said, going through his phone numbers.

"I'll give you three seconds.." Harry says standing up slowly.

"One..."

"Two..."

I took off running downstairs, hearing footsteps behind me, I turned to the living room going behind the couch. Stupid idea.

He catched me, his hand around my forum. I got scared, so I tripped, he tripped by me tripping, going on top of me. Oomph. My eyes widened, he was breathing hard, his vibrant green eyes filled with surprise and shock. Wow, his eyes are so pretty. We where in a tangled position, his face so close to me that his lips where brushing on my cheek. Did he- did he look at my lips? Nah, I'm day dreaming again. It felt like it's been hours, but it's actually a minute of laying like this.

He awkwardly coughed, and got up. Still shocked, not proceeding what's going on, he snatched his phone back. Going back to reality, I stood up wiping my self off.

"See, I always win." He says smirking, not even talking bout what just happened.

"Yeah yeah, you always win, yada yada yada..." I sighed. " At least try." I frowned. He stared at me for three seconds, then sighed.

"Fine"

Wait what did he just say?

"What? Repeat that."

"Do you really want me to say it again?"

Yes.

Because I need to know if I'm imagining.

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For the next three hours, me and Harry have been doing the project. From printing to coloring, to glueing and searching.

"wow, you actually did it." I said above a whisper, I sighed looking at my- I'm sorry, our masterpiece.

"Finally," he says throwing himself on my bed and going on his phone, completely in his world. I checked the time, 9:39.

"Hey Harry, don't you have to go home?" I glanced back at Harry, who was totally ignoring me. I rolled my eyes, walked up to him, and snatched his phone away.

"Hey!"

"Don't you have to go home?"

"Do you want to do the same thing that happened earlier?"

"Stop changing the subject."

"Then stop taking my phone away." He smiles and takes the phone away from my hand. I scrunched my nose at him, and went and sat at my chair. This is torture.

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Short chapter...
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