Chapter 18. Day 1 pt. 2

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(EDITED LOSERS 9/13/14)

You've guys have seen me grow ..... like writing wise LOL. I started out as an amateur writer in the beginning of this story and its been like a year or two and I update slow. So...the one's who've been here since the beginning, thanks ilysm and i promise to frequently update because you guys deserve this.

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"So darling, you're the famous Chachi Gonzales I've been informed of twenty-four seven" Anne winked at Harry. "Mother!" Harry scolded. "Now Harold that's not what you call me now is it?" Anne scolded back. "Sorry Mummy." Harry looked down.

As the scene was playing out in front of me I tried so hard not to laugh. You could hear my little snorts in the background. "Chachi do you find this quite humorous?" Harry narrowed his eyes.

Damn, he looks like a hawk waiting to rip me to shreds. I gulped before collecting confidence and said," Now now Harold, is that anyway to talk to your marvelous wedding date now is it?" Haha, got him.

Harry blushed and Anne laughed and said," Oh this one's a keeper Harry."

"Mom we're just friends I just asked her to be my wedding date." Harry said in a hushed tone. As if he was dissapointed or something...does he like me possibly. I mean, my tiny crush is probably messing with my head again. Urgh! This always happens!

"oh...Darling let me show you to your room." Anne and I walked up one of the beautiful marble staircases and I all of a sudden entered a beautifully huge room.

"So...Harry's a good lad." She said. She has such proper grammar, it makes me feel intimidated. "Uh. Yeah! I really like him. We're really good friends." I stated.

"Don't let him go sweetheart." Anne said. Don't let him go? What does that mean?

Before I could ask her she left me to unpack. I mean maybe Harry does really li- HOLD UP. IS THAT CHOCOLATE ON MY SATIN PILLOWCASE? HELL YES.

I rushed to it using my "Vampire speed"....I like twilight shush. As I was about to rush for it, someone interupted me.

"Uhm, I wouldn't eat that if I were you." a voice said behind me. I turned around and looked at Harry.

"Uhm, why do you look delicious all of a sudden Harry?" I asked. He was wearing a bandana wrapping around his head tucking his curls in. He was wearing a huge sweater with black jeans.

"AHAHAHAHAHAAHH" Harry started bursting out with laughter. What the hell is so funny? I just wanted to know why he looks so freaking sexy right now.

"Oh babycakes, I'm not Harry. Harry is my bloke of a cousin. I'm Edward." Edward said.

WHAT COUSINS WHAT.

WHAT I NEED JESUS RIGHT NOW. JESUS NEEDS TO COME DOWN AND CLEANSE MY SOUL.

I had huge eyes and felt naseous. Trying to change the subject, I brought up the chocolate.

"So uhmmm, why can't I eat the chocolate?" I asked.

"Because I thought you were some attractive girl I could sleep with so I put weed in the chocolate." He shrugged.

WHAT THE HELL. I ALMOST ATE WEED CHOCOLATE.....wait...did he just call me unattractive....gee thanks twat.

"Uhm, I'm not a twat." Edward rolled his eyes. "Edward!!!" Harry bursted through the door looking like......a nerd! AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.

"OMG HARRY WHAT ARE YOU WEARING" I bursted in hysterics. He looked like a cutie as a nerd though.

"Uhm...y-y-you se-e. I-i'm Marce-e-l" Marcel fixed his glasses.

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