I died
"Claire! What the hell?!?!" she giggled at my fury.
"Hunger Games a bitch!" Harry smirked at DJ's remark. I smacked his arm and went to get a drink. Closing the fridge door a human figure made their appearance, "Jesus! Mom?"
A warm embrace clarified, definitely my mom, "What are you doing here?"
"Harry invited me... I thought you knew."
I swiveled and walked over to Harry. He looked up at me from the couch, pulling him by the ear I took him to my room.
"You always slap me when I try-" I cut him off," Harry, what the hell, you invited my mother!" I couldn't help but get a little angry. He shrugged as if it was nothing and laid on the bed.
"What's wrong? I thought you loved your mother?"
"I do. But I just...." I don't know why I don't want her here I just don't.
I walked out of the room only to be stopped by a hand grasping my arm, turning to see Harry.
"I'm sorry, I thought you missed her. You seemed homesick." he grazed his hand against my cheek.
"No need to apologize, I just.... I like being independent," he nodded.
Well there goes our sleep over thing.
Harry made an amazing meal for all of us, A special chicken fettuccine, only to be eaten in awkward silence.
"You're a great cook, Harry," my mother complimented.
"Thank you," he said shyly.
I've never seen this side of Harry before, he was polite and caring. Not that he wasn't, he was just a lot more polite and caring. He seemed to want to make a good impression on her. By the end of the night his 'plan' had worked, she seemed to love him.
"Hopefully I can see guys again, soon," she said as exiting. We waved goodbye as she drove away.
"That wasn't so bad was it?" he mocked. To shut him up I kissed him. He was right I did miss my mom, and I may have had a good time.
"Get a room!" Louis kidded. I pulled away and went off to find the girls.
They were in the den just sitting around being lazy asses.
"What you guys wanna do?" I asked.
"What about a spa night?" Becca said in a funny voice, I rolled my eyes and sat next to Liz.
"Seriously though?"
"Movie night!" the boys barged in. Looking at each other we shrugged. We had nothing better to do, so why not?
Half way through 'Forest Gump', I felt something hit the back of my head. I turned to see Liz flicking popcorn at everyone. All hit by her bullets, it's WAR!
I jumped up from Harry's arms and ran to get cover, behind the couch. Sliding down behind the couch DJ slouched down with me. Louis tried crouching behind with us,
"Get your own place!" I pushed him in firing range.
He crawled to a nearby chair and stuck his tongue out at me; I swiftly flicked a piece of popcorn at him, landing perfectly in his mouth. He then fell back and began choking. I slapped DJ while laughing at what I had just done. She joined in my amusement and gave me a high five. Still playing out his act, I couldn't help myself,
"I think Louis needs CPR!" I smirk thinking of my next move. He nods.
"Oh, Zayn!" I chirp, before I could even finish he popped up and crawled away as Zayn approached. Now unable to breathe by my laughter, Zayn smirked and chased after Louis.
DJ smacked my arm, "Oww!"
"What the heck! Zayns' mine!" she whined.
More popcorn throwing and a few laughs later we calmed down. Settling back down into the next movie, 'Hansel and Gretel'(Awesomeness!); and within a few scenes we were practically all asleep. I laid awake for a little bit sitting thinking of what we're going to do tomorrow. My arm fell asleep under Harry's weight, trying to pull my arm from under him, though failing tremendously. I hear a giggle from the other end end of the couch, Claire laughing at my dismay. I stuck my tongue out at her and whipped a kernel at her. She picked it up and stuffed it in her mouth, I couldn't help but giggle. After a few more charades Harry final moved from my arm and I could get some sleep.
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Summer Dreams (One Direction)
FanfictionFive friends set out on a senior trip with a few thousand dollars. First stop Florida, with a car,money and dreams where will they go? Warning:One Direction