Your Age:19
Harry BSM:Moving in together
Your POV
"What!?!?Mom,are you kidding me?!"I screeched,making my mom sigh."Honey,it won't be that bad,besides,i don't want you to be all alone in a apartment.It will be perfect if you move in with your brother."My mom said,finishing with a smile.I huffed."Ma,you know it yourself that me and Harry do NOT get along very well,and living in the same apartment is only going to cause more drama."I say,still feeling annoyed at the thought about me moving in with my older,and may i add,annoying,brother.My mom sighed,irritated I could tell."Look honey..."In just that moment I heard footsteps coming down the stairs,making me look behind me to see Harry walking towards the kitchen.As he walked by me he ruffled my hair,making me groan as he just laughed,taking a apple from the bowel that was set on the kitchen counter."Harry,honey,tell your sister that its for the best if she moves in with you."My mom said,and I could see from the corner of my eye that Harry nearly choked on his apple,making me laugh to myself.He looked up at my mom and then at me,clearing his throat before speaking."Look kid,its the best if you move in with me,yeah.We can pay the bill's together and stuff."Harry said making me huff in annoyance that he still calls me'kid'.What the hell?I'm 19 for God's sake,I'm not a kid anymore.I look at my mom and then at Harry as they both were waiting for my anwser.I sighed."Fine,fine.Let's move in together,Harold."I say making my mom slightly squeal,as Harry gave me a glare.I giggled knowing I got him mad since I called him by his full name.He hates it when someone calls him by his full name."Okay then.Go pack your stuff,just the things you need the most for now,we will come for the rest tomorrow."Harry said,i nodded making my way upstairs and into my bedroom taking my suitcase out from under my bed and starting to pack my stuff.
After I packed one suitcase with my clothes I pulled out another suitcase,packing the rest of my clothes.Hey,a lady always needs a lot of clothes.I packed the second suitcase with my clothes,plus a few pairs of my shoes.When I was done,i sighed.I can't take this downstairs by my self."Harry!!!Can you come and help me a bit?!?!"I yelled for my brother to come upstairs.After a minute,Harry came into my room and his jaw dropped."What?"I asked innocently."Are you kidding me?!I told you to pack only a few of your clothes and we will get the rest tomorrow."Harry said making me roll my eyes at him."Shut up.I only packed my clothes."I say taking my phone from my nightstand."Clothes?!You only packed clothes in two fucking suitcases?!"He said,in disbelief.I just sighed."Will you help me with my suitcases or not?"I asked him.He sighed taking both suitcases in his hands,while I took my purse and I put my phone in it,following Harry downstairs."Harry,can you be a bit more quicker?"I asked him,since he was going slower then a turtle down the stairs."Y/N,you literally have rocks in your suitcases."He said,finally taking the last step of the stairs,just as my mom walked out of the kitchen with tears in her eyes.Great,the drama queen is about to get dramatic."Oh,my little babies!"My mom cried making me roll my eyes at her."Yeah,yeah we need to get going ma.See ya."I say,standing at the door step,waiting for my mom to finish kissing my brother's whole face."Come and visit some time,yeah?"She said,letting go of Harry.Finally."Mom,we're only like 30 minutes away from you."I say,stating the obvious.Harry made his way towards me as I opened the front door for him,as he walked out,me following him."Y/N,take the car keys out of my pocket."Harry said."What?Why?"I asked.He sighed."Do you want me to throw this suitcases of yours in the trash?"He said,making me dig my fingers into his front pocket and pulling out the keys,but instead of handing them to him I unlocked the car myself.He went towards the trunk of the car,setting my suitcases on the ground while he opened the trunk,and then he put the suitcases in.He shut the trunk closed and made his way towards me."Give me the keys."Harry said,making me scoff.He looked a me weirdly."I'm driving."I say proudly.He started laughing."Yeah right.If you would drive you would probably kill us."Harry said,snatching the keys out of my hands making me gasp,before making my way towards the passenger door and getting in.Harry started the car,and we were on our way to the apartment.The car ride is filled with silence,only the low volume of the radio being heard.Me and Harry as siblings,we never talked about something interesting.Even if we start a conversation we end up arguing about nonsense.But,who knows maybe that will change now that we are practically going to live together.
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