Maddie's POV
"So, how is the school here?" I asked finally braking the silence. Harry moved a bit on my bed and then sat up. "I have some really amazing friends, they will love you!" Harry looked at me with a big smile. "How many? And do they have names?" I gave him a small smirk.
"Well there is my best mates Niall, Zayn, Louis, and Liam. Then there's Zayn's girl friend Perrie and Louis' girl friend Eleanor." He said listing them off on his fingers. "So 6 people, counting us 8?" I said. He looked at me with wide eyes. "Us?" He clearly seemed a bit shocked with me using that word.
I was somewhat confused. It seemed like he was hissing something. Something I should know. "Yeah,us. What's wrong with that? We are 'best friends', right?" I had to ask. I mean he was now acting all weird. "Yeah. Nothing's wrong." He seemed like he was now over thinking something.
I stood up off my bed, since I was laying down. I grabbed my iPhone and headed to the door. "I'm going to get something to drink. Want anything?" I asked as I turned the door handle. "Here I'll just come with you." Harry stood up and started to follow me out the door.
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Harry's POV
I swear this was the hardest thing I had to do. I, of course, was against the whole 'arranged marriage' thing. But having Maddie clueless about it was what made it harder.
It made me re-think this whole mess my mother put me in. That it wouldn't be so bad marrying Maddie. She seemed so loveable, so happy, and easy to talk to. But I could tell she didn't know about what me and her were going to end up being. And I knew that if I told her things would end up a bit crazy.
"Anne your so good at cooking!" I heard someone say. "Thank you!" My mother said. "I hope your son can cook this good!" Maddie's mother said. "He can! I just hope Maddie's good as well!" "She is!" The both started laughing. Maddie and I walked into the kitchen.
Are mums' stared at us. We were walking side by side, standing fairly close to each other. I watched as my mother and Amanda look at each other. The smiled and then looked back at us. I rolled my eyes a bit as Maddie walked to the fridge. "Wanna Vodka Mudshake?" I heard Maddie's voice sting through my thoughts.
I nodded. She handed me the bottle and she was already taking a sip of her drink. "So how was the unpacking?" She said to are mums'.
The both nodded. "Harry was on his good behaviour? He was helpful?" My mother asked Maddie. "The best! Now we are best friends!" Maddie looked at me and smiled, he white braces and deep dimples showing as she did. She was still wearing the grey bennie I said I liked and put on her head.
"That's wonderful news!" I heard Amanda praise. I looked at my mum and Amanda and the gave me warm smiles. "Harry do you have any plans tonight?" Amanda asked me. I shock my head no. "Well me and Anne are going to go out would you mind staying here with cup-" "Amanda! Don't call me that!" I herd Maddie yell. "Cupcake! Why must you hate the nickname?" Amanda said. I chuckled.
"Mum! I told you not to call me cupcake anymore! It was cute when I was 5 also when I was 10 and 14 to 16 but I'm almost 18! Could you not?" Maddie said explaining her reasoning. "Cupcake! It will always be cute! Even if your almost 18!" Amanda retorted with a smug smile on here face. "Cupcake! I like it, so cute!" My mum said setting her cup down.
Maddie rolled her eyes and left. She seemed a bit unpleased. I got up and was going to go talk to her when my mother called my name. "Harry, Amanda and I have to tell you the plan." I nodded and sat back down, closer to them.
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Harry now knows about the 'plan' and Maddie's nickname, Cupcake. Isn't that cute? Haha I hope you are all enjoying the story. Also feel free to ask questions. I have twitter and Instagram.
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