I woke up next to Harry, his head on my chest and his arms gripped tightly around me preventing me from moving. I sat in silence and played with the curls that drooped over his forehead. His eyes bolted open frightnening me a bit.
"What are you doing..?"
"Nothing.. sorry." I answered.
"No, its okay, don't stop, it feels good." he smiled his dimples coming into view.
I continued once more tangling my fingers in his dark curls.
"What do you have planned today?" Harry muffled.
"I don't know, I might go to the coffee shop and then the library." I replied.
"Don't you ever do anything fun?" he laughed.
"Don't laugh, I do fun things.. like I go to the museu-.."
I was cut off my his mocking laughs.
"Stop! And exactly what do you do for fun? Stalk girls or something."I said rolling my eyes. But I was curious as to what he does on his free time.
"Haha.. no. You want to go to a party with me tonight?" he smiled.
Why would he want to take me to a party? Would there be alcohol? I hope not, God knows I can't stand the smell of it and that's why I don't drink.
" Yeah, sure. Is there gonna be acohol there? Tell me there isn't.." I answered.
"What? Can't stand a little alcohol?" he joked.
He always did have jokes. I punched him playfully in the arm, him pretending to wince.
"Okay, well we have to leave a 8, you sure that's not to late for you?" he laughed.
"No." I laughed.
The day went by quicker than I thought. When I checked my phone it was already 6:30 p.m. so I took a rather long but somewhat short shower. I walked back into the bedroom noticing Harry was almost ready.
"Oh my gosh." I was beginning to panick.
"I have no clothes, no toothbrush, deoderant, makeup, ughh this cannot be happening. It was already a few minutes before 7."
"It's fine. Don't get your panties all up in a bunch. I'll just run over to your house pick up your stuff and bring some extra clothes for the next few days. Key?" he grinned.
I handed him the keys of the dresser and trailed back over to him.
"Few nights? You want me to spend the night with you?" I beamed.
"I said a few nights didn't I?" he said sternly.
His arrogance could be a real pain sometimes and it's not as appealing as he may think it is. I waited and waited around for Harry to come from my house and bring me my things. I just went ahead and curled my hair and applied some light makeup to pass the time. When I looked at my phone it said 7:30. Shit. I at least needed some bottoms to wear so I grabbed a pair of sweatpants out of his drawer and slipped them on, he shouldn't mind should he? A photo of Harry and a blonde came into view underneath some clothes. It was a picture of them at resteraunt table sitting next to each other smiling. Although Harry did look really happy and sweet, who was she? And why did they look so alike? I closed the drawer, and jumping from hearing the front door close.
"Lizzy?" Harry called.
"I'm in here!"
His footsteps we're heavy until he came in.
"I thought you we're-... woah."
A smile was forming from the corners of my mouth.
"Are those my sweats?" he chuckled.
"Yes, you don't mind do you?" I asked my cheeks turning rosy.
"Oh no. I might just have to take them off of you." he said pulling his lips between his teeth.
"Ha, you wish." my face flushed grabbing my bag from him.
"I got everything but you're toothbrush; I couldn't find it." he informed me.
"Harry!.." the freshness of my breath is very important to me.
"Haha, I'm kidding. I got everything." he assured me.
Relief took over me. I don't know what I do with out it. He sure knows how to play a joke. (See that? I was kidding..)
I was ready by 7:56 and made my way too the front door greeted by him.
"You look...cute." he sniffled.
"Cute?"
"Yeah, c'mon." he smiled.
The ride to the party was mostly silence besides his mention of what to expect when we arrived and a few childhood memories. The photo of Harry and a unknown blonde consumed most of my thoughts as I still had questions but didn't want to bring it up at the moment. Minutes later we parked onto a curb of a very huge house that looked as if a celebrity owned it, biggest than I've ever seen. Teenagers roamed the lawn obviously drunk telling from how they were acting. Harry and I infiltrated inside the large house loud booming music and drunk teens consumed us. I could sense this was going to be a long night.
