Kelli's POV
"Are you gonna bring your whole closet?" I laugh loudly as I throw another shirt into Maddie's already stuffed suitcase.
"I mean, you are only gonna be there for a week." I glance over at Maddie who's grabbing the most revealing swimsuit she owns.
"Yeah, Leaving tomorrow actually." She mumbles, trying to zip up her large suitcase.
"Well have fun in Jamaica then." I say sarcastically, flopping down on her bed dramatically.
"Aww, is someone having boy issues?" She teases me.
"Shut up!"
"No, you have been moping around my house all afternoon, weren't you and Harry suppose to go out after school today?" She asks, looking at me.
"Maybe..."
"What did you tell him?" She sighes laying on her bed next to me.
"......that my dog died?"
"You don't even have a dog, dumbass!" She yelled as I hid my face in the pillow.
"I just...we never really worked it out. I mean, we kinda did but not fully?" I say sadly.
"And you're avoiding confrontation, aren't you?" Maddie concludes with a curt nod.
"Yes." I breathe out.
"I'm pathetic." I say after a while.
"Either that or incredibly stupid."
"Well, that boosted my confidence." I sarcastically put out.
"Kel, please listen. Just go out and be happy with him. Forget about Calum. Don't let him ruin your relationship." She says hugging me tightly.
"Go on, I bet he's still free." Mads smiles and hugs me once again before I run out to my car and dial Harry's number.
After three rings, he finally picks up and sighes into the phone.
"Kelli, how's your dog?" He says lowly.
"What d- Oh! right, um it turns out she was fine, just a little malfunction in her....blood..." I trail off, I'm not a very good liar under pressure, ok?!
"Um, that's good."
"Do you wanna hang out today?" I ask him.
"Sure, my place or yours?" He says, and I'm sure a grin is creeping across his face.
"Yours." I blurt quickly. No way in hell was Darcy going to ruin my life by being so damn nosy.
"Alright love. See you soon."
I pull into the boys' apartment complex and turn the engine off.
I walk to their door and knock before sighing tiredly. Hopefully Harry is tired because I'm probably going to fall alseep.
"Come on in." Harry says as he opens the door and invites me in.
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"I did not!" I yell at Harry laughing, throwing a handful of popcorn at his face.
"Yes you did!" He continues to laugh.
"I do not snore, nor do I drool you perv!"
"How am I a-" I cut him off by hurling a pillow at his face.
I break into another fit of laughter as I see the playful smirk on his face.
"You're about to regret that." He says climbing over the couch and getting next to me.
"What are you gonna do Styles?" I taunt teasingly.
"This." He whispers before kissing me.
I make an involuntary squeaking noise as his hands match the curve of my hips and his tongue dances with mine.
I don't even hear the door open, or see who steps through it.
"What the hell?!"
I was honestly expecting Louis, but this might be even slightly worse.
"Shandril?!"
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(So short, I'm sorry.)
HARRY IS TURNING 22 TOMORROW! I HONESTLY FEEL LIKE HE WAS ONLY 16 YESTERDAY! I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MY CURLY BABY AND TELL YOUR HEDGEHOG BOYFRIEND I LOVE HIM AS WELL!!
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Once in a Lifetime (EDITING)
General FictionGuess who got grounded on the night of the last One Direction concert? This loser. ((This was my first story so obviously it's going to have some grammar and spelling errors, well most likely. So just be ready, plus the casting is extremely out date...
