Broken

Chapter 13

My pov

I run down the hall trying to be as quiet as I possibly could. I didn't want them to know I was planning something. It was 5 in the morning and I know that's early but I was up anyway.

I rummage through the cabinets looking for the extra key to get back in once I left. No idea why the key would be in there but you never know. The guys put stuff everywhere. I mean it one time I found a shirt in the dishwasher.

I shrug the thought away as I put my hand on the side of the bowls. I feel the smooth metal key and grab it. This would only take a few minutes if I got back in time. I go out the door and down the stairs to the parking lot.

Harry's white Mercedes gleamed in the dim lights. I really hoped he didn't mind me using his car. It was the only one I had access too because well I kinda took his keys while he was sleeping.

Nerves jitter through me as I start the car and carefully back out and head out to the road. The horizon is still dark and hazy as I drive down to my house. There was something I had been wanting to do for a long time. This was the chance I had and I wasn't going to miss it.

I cut the ignition and lock the doors as I go inside my house. The air was on and I shiver. It was to cold since I hadn't been there all night to fix it. I shake away the thoughts and focus at the task at hand. This was going to be hilarious and hoped that they wouldn't be mad at me.

I grab 4 empty toothpaste containers along with 3 packs of Oreos. Stage one replace the toothpaste with Oreo filling. After a few minutes of that I set it aside and grab the hair dye and a bottle of shampoo that I took from Harry's shower.

The sun was just coming over the horizon as I got most of the pranks done. I smirk and go out to the car with the bag of my supplies. I turn on Harry's car. The clock read 6:30. Now I just had to get back in enough time to plant my surprises in each of their rooms.

By the time I get back to their apartment it's barely 7. Park the Mercedes in the same place and lock it up running up the stairs to the 4th floor. I go to the end of the hallway and quickly unlock the door and quietly shut it.

Silence pierced my ears. They were all still asleep. I put my bag on the counter and grab the supplies. I go into Harry's room first. I see him lying in his bed his mouth was slightly open and his hair was in his face. Soft snoring coming from his mouth. I smirk and go into his bathroom switching his toothpaste and shampoo that had hair dye in it.

I couldn't wait to see him freak out. Yeah it was slightly mean, but I wanted to lighten up the mood.

I still hadn't told Niall yet that I chose Harry and I wondered when I would do that. I shake the thought away and go to the others rooms and do the same thing with their toothpaste.

I'm almost finished when I hear someone's footsteps dragging a little on the wooden floor. I duck behind the counter with my bag in hand. Hoping they didn't come over here. A yawn pierces the quiet room and I listen as the footsteps come closer to where I hide.

Please don't come over here.. I think crossing my fingers that they wouldn't. I hear the person pick up something from the counter. I freeze realizing that it was Harry's keys.

I hadn't put them back where I found them. If I was caught I would be dead and the plans would be ruined. The footsteps slowly fade away as I hear the door down the hall close lightly. I sigh relieved that whoever had left. It had probably been Harry. He always was somewhat up by now.

I peer over to see no one present in the room. My phone let's out a loud ringtone and I grab it out of my pocket trying to silence it. I see Harry's picture on it. He was probably trying to figure out where I was.

I put it on silent ignoring it as it keeps buzzing. I quickly put the bag underneath the couch and slowly walk towards Harry's room. Last night had been amazing. Me and Harry had stayed out on the balcony talking until I had said I needed to sleep. Which was around 2 in the morning.

I smile a little and carefully open the door hoping he would still be asleep. I walk in shutting the door behind me. I go around the corner to see Harry looking at his phone confused.

"Hey." I say, he jumps a little putting his phone down.

"I was just trying to call you. Where were you?" He asks, as I go over and lie next to him, playing with his big hands.

"I was just getting some water." I say, knowing that wasn't the truth.

He smirks at me and kisses my forehead lightly. Making heat burn over my face.

"You're blushing." He says, smiling so his dimples show on the corners of his mouth. I smile at him wishing I could hide under the covers. I hated it when I blushed it was really embarrassing..

He laughs a little and pokes my nose.

"I need to go get ready, it looks like you already did." He says, sitting up and stretching.

"Yeah I got up earlier." I say, still lying there under the soft warm covers.

"Well I'll be back. So I guess just stay there." He says, his smirk lining his face.

"Ok." I say, as he grabs a buttoned up short sleeved patterned shirt and some black skinny jeans. He winks at me before going into the bathroom and shutting the door.

He was going to be so frustrated at me, as I laugh under the covers so he wouldn't hear me. I couldn't wait to see his shocked face...