Harry Styles BSM

62. I LOST MY SHOE *pouts*

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Age 17

It’s a great Sunday morning, the sun wasn’t shining yet, but there are a couple birds chirping. I walked into my window and saw the orangish light of the sun painting the blue sky. Yep, it’s 4 am, why am I up at this hour? Well, last night since it was the start of my Christmas break (just pretend) we had a little slumber party hosted by moi, yes, it was with Harry, well here’s the thing happened.

I was peacefully lying on the net like swing at the backyard, just chilling with a chocolate shake and a good book, enjoying the crisp air of the afternoon when my brother who’s in his childish mood asked me if we could have a slumber party *with a pout*, he didn’t wait for my answer, he just tossed me onto his back and we went inside leaving my drink outside, and you know where we went? I thought were going to have a party on his room but no, he barged inside mine like he’s the owner and threw me on my bed causing me to bounce and fall. Like who does that? So the night was spent with us watching movies, eating junks and playing.

Well back to the main thing, I was up early because I won our game last night, were playing UNO haha, and we had a deal that whoever lose, will have to do the dare given by the winner, and guess who’s the winner? Me! So yeah, my dare is that he will come to a jog with me which will start at 5 am sharp and it’s already 4:40 , oh my G.

I went to my bathroom and washed my face, to wash all the sleepiness away, I brushed my teeth, combed my hair and put it into a pony tail and chose an outfit that’ll be suitable for our jogging. In less than 10 minutes, I was done. I checked my reflection into the mirror then went to fix my bed.
I was about to arrange the blanket when I noticed a giant lump under my covers. How can I forget? We had a sleepover and he slept here, tss, were a bit behind schedule and he’s still sleeping here.

I grabbed my blow horn from under my bed and

“Ahh!”

*blagg*

“What the hell was that for!” Harry exclaimed rubbing the side of his head

“Good morning sunshine” I beamed at him and he yawned. For the second time today, again, I blew the blow horn causing him to scream

“What the bloody hell is your problem” he said, arms crossed as he glares at me

“Something tells me you forgot”

“Forgot what?”

“You lost the game, you do what I say. Come on, up you get, were going jogging” I told him pulling him up. With him being huge, I ended up falling making him laugh

“Bitch” I said glaring at him “Jerk” he retorted and we’re on a glaring match

“You have to do as I say Hagrid” I said in a low voice, smirking at him

“And why would I do that?” he challenged “Because, you freaking lost the freaking game last freaking night” I exclaimed.

“Will I get something in return?” he asked “You will if you wanted me to punch you” I said now standing up

“Do we really have to? It’s only” he paused looking at the clock

“5 in the am” he whined throwing his arms up and lied down on my carpeted floor

“Hedwig, the more you do that the more I’ll stay here and pester you so you better get your freaking butt up before I make you” I told him

“You’re mean” he said. You see? Such an immature troll