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Harry's pov.
I stood in front of the T.V and relived the whole scene over again. I watched as I pulled her onto my lap, and started to kiss her. It worked. We'd distracted them from her crying. I sighed and Louis walked into the room.
"Hey, Harry do you have a charger I could borro- Oh holy crap!" He yelled. I rolled my eyes. I shut off the T.V. "Simon's gonna be pissed when he sees that." He laughed. I rolled my eyes.
"Yeah I realize that." I said sarcastically. "Now don't you have someone else to annoy this morning. How about Niall?" I suggested. I walked past him. He followed me.
"Why? Because he asked Brooklyn out?" He said casually. I stopped, and tilted my hand behind me.
"What are you inferring?" I asked coldly. He shrugged.
"I mean It's pretty obvious that you like her." He said. I scoffed and took my shirt off as I walked into the bathroom. I shut the door halfway. I heard Louis sit with his back to the door.
"Yeah well I don't." I sighed. "Who let you in? I didn't invite you guys over." I said annoyed.
"Harry we have keys to your flat, remember?" I groaned.
"Oh yeah. I forgot that I make stupid decisions on a whim." I said turning the shower on.
"You mean like yesterday's decision to get it on at the park?" He said. I made a noise of frustration as I turned the shower on.
"Okay get out of my room. I'm tired of hearing about yesterday."
"Why? Because you really do like Brooklyn, but you're a private person, so it's hard to express your emotions for her?" How could he be so casual when saying this stuff? It got on my nerves. I huffed and walked into my stone, open shower. I heard Louis sniff. "What's that smell?" He asked. I looked down at my body wash bottle. Vanilla cupcake.
"What does it smell like?" I asked suspiciously. He sniffed harder this time.
"Is Niall making cupcakes again?" I rolled my eyes as I lathered myself in cupcake goodiness.
"I don't know, why don't you go check?" Louis laughed.
"But it doesn't smell like it's coming from the kitchen, it smells like it's coming from-" He stopped himself, "Mate is that your shampoo?" He asked skeptically. I rolled my eyes and sighed.
"If you're going to judge my choice of scent, then leave." I paused. "And it's body wash. Not shampoo." I heard him stifle a giggle. "Ugh, you're such a child! Go into the living room and leave me be!" He did as told. And when I was done with my shower I went into the living room. I looked up to see my mates sitting on the couch and laughing at the T.V. Liam looked up and turned it off. He held back a smile.
"Harry, I didn't go outside yesterday. Was it hot? Or just at the park?" He left out a chuckle. I groaned.
"Okay one more word and I swear none of you are allowed back here agai- Hello?" I answered my phone.
"Are you an idiot?" Simon.
"Probably." I said honestly.
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FanfictionBrooklyn Carter and Harry styles were childhood friends, until she encouraged him to go out, and share his talent. He left her with promises, and confessions, that would change her forever. But five years later, those promises seemed hopeless, and t...
