Cuts

Ch 15. Problematic Mother

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Chapter 15 - Problematic Mother

Harry's POV

"Mom?" I asked, getting up. What is she doing here? Is it Friday already?

"Harry.. you stink." She made a face.

"Yeah. I know.." You see this stupid idiotic girl sitting there? She did this.

"I'll meet you down after some time. We need to go change. We stink bad." I said.

Just go.

"Is she your girlfriend?" She looked at me then at Steph then back at me. Stephie was seeing all of this as if a volcano just erupted infront of her eyes. Her eyes popping out more every second.

"Yeah.." I said, its better to shrug it off here only.

"Nice to meet you honey." My mother said to Steph.

Stephie gulped before saying. "Nice to meet you too Mrs. Styles." And smiled.

"What did you both just do? A food fight? Look at both of you.. and you just destroyed all of the house." She groaned. How motherly of my mother.

"I'm sorry about that-" Steph said.

"You don't say sorry.. I bet he had a bigger hand in all of this." Wow mom.

"No its really not like that.." Stephie stop it.

"I'll just go or he'll kill me." My mother laughed. Thanks.

"I'm happy that you found-" What is the need to embarrass me? Damn mom.

"Mom just give us some space." Please fucking go.

"I want both of you down in thirty. Okay?"

"Sure Mrs. Styles." Steph spoke this time. Why the hell did she?

"I'm really glad honey." They both smiled at each other and then my mom looked at me and smiled, I rolled my eyes at her, then she left.

Steph went behind me to close the door. When the footsteps were no longer heard she started. Of course.

"What the hell have you done?" She combed her ponytail.

"Ew my hair. I can't even go to my sister's. She'll kill me asking what happened." She groaned.

"You can clean up here and find something to wear in the closet if you want to."

"Is there something of my size?"

"I don't know.. try and find and yeah, you left your sweater last time. Its also in my closet."

"Thanks." She said and headed for the bathroom.

"Where will you wash?"

"Can't you see this damn big house?"

"Yeah." She giggled.

"No I can't change here." She called after me when I was leaving.

"I'll go to my sister's and get something." She said.

"What do you need that you won't get here?"

"Uh.. I uhh.." Oh.

"Couldn't hear you." I smirked.

"Uhm.. I'll just get it and you please see for your mom and I hope that I don't get caught by my sis." So she's trying to say she is bringing her clothes from her sister's house and changing here. Makes fucking sense.

"Harry?" She said. "Please?"

"Fine I'll go talk to my mother till you get your bra and p-"

"Shut up!" Her cheeks redened. Her innocence always gets me.