October 28, 2013.
Jamie's POV
Harry.
Harry Styles was the tall figure standing in the door way.
When the light reflected on his face, I noticed he had his upper right eyebrow piercing in. He also had his lower lip piercing in.
He looked like the Harry I fucked two years ago.
He locked the door and headed to a table just randomly placed in the middle of the room.
"I thought you agreed that after the good-bye sex, all this shit was going to end. It's getting really annoying." I crossed my arms.
"Come here." He sat down on a chair, next to the table. Why does Jey have a giant ass wooden table in the middle of his room anyways?
I remained put.
"Come play cards with me."
He pulled out a deck of cards.
What.
"Sit." He smiled.
"Okay, you're officially fucking insane." I started walking towards the door.
"I said, sit down." He glared at me.
"I'm not going to sit and play cards with you, Harry." I gave him a 'you're fucking stupid' face.
He sighed.
"Come play cards with me. Please." He added.
I looked at him with confused eyes.
"Jamie." He said.
I am so fucking confused. What is happening.
I gave in. I took the chair and sat down on it.
"What game do you wanna play?" Harry asked, smiling.
"I've never played cards before."
"What about go fish?" His green eyes hypnotized me.
"What the fuck is go fish?" I asked irritated.
"I give you five cards, then you have to try to match four sets of the cards. Like all the diamonds, all four number ones, threes, eights, so on. The one with the most sets, wins."
He handed me five cards and I looked at him confused.
I then, looked down at my cards and I had three fives, a nine and a two.
"We're not seriously doing this are we?" I asked still annoyed.
"Do you have any twos?" He asked completely ignoring my question.
"I have one." I said.
"Give it to me."
"Why." I stated.
"Because that's how the game goes." His eyebrow cocked up in amusement.
I threw the card at him and he added it to his pile.
"Now, you ask me."
"Do you have any fives."
"Nope, go fish."
"What?" I asked confused.
"Get another card from the pile." Harry explained.
I got another eight.
"Do you have any fours?"
"No." I curtly reply.
He picked another card.
