Lovin' Styles

Paint Splatterers - Chapter 60

Harry's POV: 

{Three days later}

I grunted as I pushed the table into the center of the empty floor.

Zayn looked at me. "What next?"

I pulled the list out of my back pocket. "Table cloth, paint, something to clean the floor, candles, plates, utensils, and the food should be here in two hours."

Zayn nodded. "What color paint?"

"Uh, I don't know."

"What's Riley's favorite color?" Zayn asked. "Idiot." He muttered.

"Robin's egg blue. No wait, darker. But not navy. So, like colbalt or royal blue."

Zayn walked over to the closet. "This okay?"

I grinned and gave him a thumbs up.

"I get two walls, you get the other two?"

"I'll take one!" A voice yelled. 

Liam appeared in the doorway.

"So'll I," Louis hid behind Liam.

"Guys!" I grinned.

I missed my best lads.

We all grabbed a roller and started painting in silence.

"He knows about you in every way

He's memorized every part of your face

Inside and out, baby, head to toe

Yeah, he knows everything there is to know," Liam sang softly.

I joined in.

"Your secret tattoo, the way you change moods

The songs that you sing when you're all alone

Your favorite band, the way that you dance

But baby, baby,"

Zayn and Louis jumped in.

"Does he know you can move it like that?

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh

Does he know you're out and I want you so bad?

Woah, oh, oh, oh, oh..."

I suddenly felt something wet running down my back.

I turned around to see Louis standing with a wet paintbrush, grinning devishly.

"Louis!" I bellowed and chased him around the room. "I swear..."

Zayn and Liam watched us, rolling their eyes.

"You guys are such children," Liam teased.

"You're so wierd." Zayn added.

I ran over and smeared paint across their chests.

"Oh, it's on!"

After twenty minutes of paint splattering and running around, we collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily. We laughed every minute or so, happy.

"This isn't good..." Liam said as he looked around the room.

"What's wrong?"

"We just wasted all our paint, and only three of the four walls are painted." Liam bit his lip.

"What do we do?" Louis asked.

I jumped up and ran over to the buckets of yellow and blue paint.

Dunking brushed in them, I went over to the blank wall, I splattered the paint, leaving splashes of paint against the white wall.

All three boys watched me.

"I wanna be a paint splatterer!" Louis screamed and grabbed the yellow brush from my hand.

"Splatterer isn't a word," Liam called.

Both Lou and I rolled our eyes.

"Shut up."

Leaving Louis with both brushed, I got a giant roller and dipped it in purple paint.

Walking over to the walls, I slowly wrote 'I'.

'Love'.

'You'.

'Riley.'

I smiled.

"Masterpiece."

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Sorry for such short chapters! Not many chapters this week - tech week! For those of you who don't know what that is, it's when a theater show is coming up, and the actors have rehearsel every day of the week leading up to the show. It's awful. I hate it.

Anyway, I'll be pretty busy, but after that, I promise I'll write a ton!!!!

And I just listened to the whole deluxe midnight memories album twice. So basically I just listened to midnight memories for two hours. I'm so happy right now.

Bye lovies!!! :)