Chapter Thirty Two

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SKYLER'S POV

I was watching movies all night... alone. Well Molly was with me, but she can't talk. I checked the time, 10:36. I took out Step Brothers and but in 21 Jump Street.
As I pressed play, Harry walked downstairs. "What are you doing?" he asked, sitting next to me. "Watching 21 Jump Street," I replied. "I love that movie, care if I join?" "I guess... although watching movies alone in the dark was so much fun..." "Ok... if you insist..." Harry said, standing up. I grabbed his hand, "No! I was joking!" He smiled at me and sat back down.
21 Jump Street started and Harry put his arm around me and of course I couldn't resist the urge to cuddle into his side. I smiled to myself and watched the movie, but slowly drifted asleep.

HARRY'S POV

I looked down at Skyler, who was asleep. Shes so cute when she sleeps. Did you really just think that? Well it was true, the way he head rests on her hand, she looks so peaceful. I need to stop, if someone heard me thinking they would think I'm a creep... But I can't help it! It's Skyler! She's so perfect.
I gently got up and turned off the TV and put a blanket over Skyker. I went upstairs and to bed.

The next morning, I woke up to complete silence, that's a first. I got up and went to the kitchen, where no one was. I looked everywhere and went downstairs, only to find a sleeping Skyler. I wanted to wake her up, but decided to let her sleep.
I went back upstairs and started making breakfast. I got out everything for pancakes and eggs.
After 10 minutes of me cooking, I heard someone sit down at the breakfast bar. I turned around to see Skyler. "Good morning," I said, flipping a pancake. "Morning, smells good," she replied. "Thanks," I said, smiling at her, "Do you want to make some eggs?" "Sure," Skyler walked over by me and started cooking the eggs.

No one was up yet by the time we were finished, so we decided to eat without them. "So, did you finish watching the movie?" she asked. "No, I got tired," I replied, taking a bite of a pancake. "Oh"
We continued to talk until Brooke came in. "Wow thanks guys for waiting for me!" Brooke laughed, sitting next to Skyler and taking a pancake. "Well maybe you should've gotten up!" Skyler said. "No one woke me up!" She said, taking a bite, "These are good pancakes." "Could you be a bit more random?" I said sarcastically. "Could you be a bit more sarcastic?" she returned. "Could you be more annoying?" "Could you shut up?" "You know you guys sound like an old sassy married couple," Skyler interrupted. "Skyker that's disgusting," Brooke said. "I'm just saying its what it sounds like!"
Mum walked in, "Who made breakfast?" "We did!" I said, looking at Skyker, "Well Brooke didn't, she was a lazy bum and slept." "We'll sorry, I was out late..." Brooke said quietly. "Doing? If you don't mind me asking," mum said, sitting next to me. I looked over at Skyler who was looking at Brooke with a 'do-go-on' look. "I was with Niall," Brooke shrugged. "Oh," mum replied, eating a pancake.
"What did you guys do last night?" Brooke asked. "Well I watched movies, since you left me!" Skyler said. "I watched a little bit too," I said to Skyler, in a 'did you forget' voice. "Yeah, but I fell asleep and you went upstairs," Skyler said, looking at me. "So like a date," Brooke said, making me feel awkward. I looked at her giving her a 'why did you say that' look. She just gave me an evil smirk. "Not really," Skyler said. What? Maybe Skyker doesn't like me the same way I like her... "Uh yeah, we just hung out, like you and Niall before you started dating," I quickly agreed with Skyker. "Mhmm," Brooke said, raising her eyebrows.

"Brooke, you have to clean up!" I quickly said, leaving the kitchen. "Oh no I don't! I'm not cleaning up YOUR mess!" she said, following me. "Well you should have helped make the mess so it would be yours!" "Wake me up next time," she said sitting on the couch. "Harry Edward Styles! You clean this mess up!" mum called from the kitchen. Brooke smirked at me. Just before I went to the kitchen I have her the finger. "Stay classy Styles," she replied before going to her room.
"Why do I have to clean this?" I asked mum. "Because you made the mess," she replied. "But can't Brooke? She didn't even help make breakfast!" "Well ask Skyker to help since she helped." "No, I'll just do it myself..." I said, cleaning off the table.

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