Abby's POV
I really didn't get a shower all I did was turn on the shower so I could text Jessica, making him think I was taking one. I grabbed my phone from my pocket and started texting her even tho she was more likely in class.
To: Jessica ; From: Abby
You in class?
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To: Abby ; From: Jessica
I'm in study hall and bored... WHERE ARE YOU! I have your money
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To: Jessica ; From: Abby
About that... umm Harry got in a fight with Niall and things so I just brought him back here to my house. Were skipping school :L
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To: Abby ; From: Jessica
Then what about your money?
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To: Jessica ; From: Abby
Just give it to me tomorrow, I don't want to speak about that. I have to go... bye...
I put my phone on the counter and stared at the steam coming from the shower. I sighed and stuck my hair under it getting it wet, to try and trick him that I've got a shower. I took a towel and wrapped it up; I turned the shower off and stripped down to my naked body and wrapped another towel around myself. "Cover your eyes," I yelled.
"Why?"
"I need to get my clothes duh," I walked to the door unlocking it and staring out only showing my head.
"Fine," he laughed and turned his body so his face was in the pillow. I smiled and went to get my baggy mickey mouse PJ pants and my tight black tank top, with clean under garments. I hurried back into the bathroom and trying to keep myself covered so he wouldn't see my body yet.
I got dressed and finished drying my hair and put it up in a bun and walked out to Harry who was on my bed with his eyes closed cuddled in to my blankets and was relaxed. I smiled and went to the other side of my bed and crawled into it. My bed is only a one person bed but it's big enough to fit two people. He didn't move intill my back was against his back; he turned wrapping his arms around me pulling me to his chest. Keeping me warm. "Hey sexy," he whispered in my ear.
"Shut up," I laughed. "I'm tired it's still early in the morning you know," I yawned.
"I know," he laid his head as close as possible to my neck, so his nose was placed slanted on my skin. Every puff of air he inhaled then exhaled I felt against my skin witch sent tingles and chills all down my body each time. "Are you cold?"
"A little."
"Here," he used his right hand to grab the blanket at the end of the bed that wasn't spread on my bed because I didn't make it; but he brought it over our bodies and wrapped his arm around me again. "Now we can sleep," he chuckled.
"Indeed," I giggled then closed my eyes thinking of lots of things at a time.
