Assasin Next Door (On Hold)

Chapter 12

Bridget's POV

After much thought, I decided to give Harry a little what-goes-around-comes-back-around.

I'd bought blue dye and lots of markers as a bonus then I waited until Harry was fast asleep before I pulled a James Bond and snuck into his room.

It was a good thing he never locked his window.

Once I was in,I snuck into his bathroom and searched for his hair shampoo which by the way wasn't easy to do in the dark.

When I found it,I unscrewed the cap and poured most of it out before filling it up with the blue dye.

He he he. Take that,Harry Styles.

I screwed the cap back on and kept it exactly the way I saw it then I exited Harry's bathroom.

One more thing.

I had to draw on his face and take a picture of it and I had to do it without waking him up.

I crept to the side of his bed and took out a marker from my pocket then I leaned down,cautiously and carefully to draw him a moustache and then the most unexpected thing happened.

I was yanked down by the arm and I fell on Harry and the next thing I knew Harry was on top of me.

I gulped as I saw a smirk on Harry's face.

"Nice of you to drop by." He said. His voice hoarse and deeper than usual.

"Get off me, please." I squeaked and Harry's smirk grew.

He leaned his head down until I could feel his breath on my face.

"Now,what are you doing in my room in the middle of the night?" He asked.

His breath tickled my skin and I shivered.

My heart was already pounding at our closeness and I was sure he could hear it.

Quiet down in there,heart.

"I-I,uh...I-" I couldn't even make a complete sentence.

"You what?" He stared in my eyes with his deep green eyes. His green,hypnotizing,beautiful-

Whoa! Whoa! Wait! What the heck?!

"Get off of me!" I hit his chest and he chuckled.

I could feel his chest vibrating over mine as his deep chuckle filled my ears.

Ah,hell no.

"Get off me or I'll scream." I demanded and he placed his hands over my mouth.

"I don't think you're in a condition to be making demands." He smirked. "If you want me to get off you,you tell me why you're in my room."

I sighed.

"Are you ready to tell me why you're in my room?" He asked and I nodded.

He removed his hand from my mouth.

"I came in here to draw on your face and take a picture, so I could send it to the whole school." I said,leaving out the blue dye detail.

"Why-"

"It's prank week,don't you dare judge me!" I warned and he chuckled again.

Please,stop doing that.