Age*6*
You tapped the 4 Oreos on each other as you waited for your mom to stop talking to someone you didn't recognized. "Y/N, come say hi." Your mom flashed you a smile. You stood up from your spot at the floral print sofa. You smiled polietly at Mrs.Styles. Behind her, a boy with blonde hair appeared. In his hands, he held a toy.
You looked over at your mom. She gave you a persuading smile. You whipped your head to the boy's direction. He stared at you like you had some sort of disease. "Say hi Harry."
Soo, his name is Harry...
Harry's gaze quickly dropped to the floor. "H-hi." He stuttered, you knew he was staring at you through his eyelashes. "Hi." You simply said. Ready to go back to your seat.
Once you sat down, for the second time. You noticed your mom and Harry's mom was telling him something. Which caused him to look at you with a missing teeth smile. Literally, his two front teeth were missing. (LOL JUST HAD TO PUT THAT)
You slightly rolled your eyes, your ears heard steps becoming closer. You looked up, seeing a skipping Harry. Your head shot up, looking like a lazy girl.
"Y/N.." He said.
"Yes?" You almost smiled, looking into his greenish, blueish eyes. They were mixed.
"Wanna come to my room?" He asked, biting his lip. You thought before saying, "Sure."
When you entered, you got startled by a dog. "Sorry." He giggled. You quirked an eyebrow at Harry's reaction. I mean, you almost got attacked, and licked rapidly.
"That's my dog. Max." He started petting Max of the head lightly, while Max breathed heavily with his tongue flopping. You smiled, trying to get him to notice your smile.
"Anyways." He softly grabbed Max's head and pulled it close to his own head. You guessed that was a signal to Max to lick Harry's face.
Your eyes stayed focused as Max ran off to the family room. "You want an Oreo?" You offered. Harry's head immeadiatly turned to you. He shyly nodded. You chuckled as you let him pick up the cookie himself. As you slowly ate yours, Harry was already done.
"What's that?" You asked. Your finger pointing to a green chair that had a little timer stuck to the upper left corner of the top rail. Plus, a little clock that was visible on the seat.
"My mum bought that for me and my sister."
"Was it for?" You asked, walking torwards the chair.
"Time out." He followed. You scanned it, inspecting it. "How many times have you sat here?" You asked, knowing he had to sit on the chair for once.
Harry sucked in his breath, "Twice." You could tell he was lying. "You're lying!" You poked his small dimple. "Okay! Okay!" He laughed. "Last time I was here, it was yesterday." He shrugged.
*Years, and years later* ;)
You scrolled through twitter. Finding a picture that Anne tweeted just seconds ago. "What the hell?" You whispered to yourself. You remembered the chair.
A/N: Hello!! :D I know I didn't update on Sunday when I said I would. But, I was tired. (LazyBum) Anyways, hope you like this preference. It isn't perfect, but I updated!! - BehindTheDimplesxx
P.S. The ending, I didn't know how to end it. :P
