Boxing With Styles

Romeo and Juliet Stunt

"Just leave me alone." I tell Lilly as I pull the covers over my head.

"What do I have to do to get you out of your room?!" She groans.

"Nothing. Because I'm not gonna." I tell her.

She groans again and walks out of my room and shuts my door. I've been in my room the whole weekend. Oh and it's been a longer weekend. And I'm dreading going to school tomorrow, which is Wednesday. Not only that though, I'm supposed to go box with Alex tonight. That means Landon is probably gonna be there. Greaat.

I hear my phone virate on my bedside table but I choose not to look at it.. Again. If someone really wants to talk to me that bad, they can come over. Even then I won't be much conversation though. Someone is trying to get ahold of me but I keep ignoring my phone. I don't really care who it is. Lilly is home and my mom is at work. That's all whose the most important in my life. And if my mom wanted she'd text Lilly as well. So this person can make more of an effort if they really need me.

Soon my phone is silent again and I sigh in relief. All I need is this nice relaxing silen-

Until there's clicking at my window. There's not even a tree by the window of my room. What the fuck could be hitting it at 5pm?!

I groan and throw my blankets off of me and to the floor. I make my way to the window but I don't see anything. So I open it, but as I do a pebble flys up and hits me in the forehead.

"Ow." I groan. "Why the fuck are rocks-" I cut myself off as I look out the window to see Harry standing there on the ground with his hands covering his mouth.

"I'm so sorry Chloe!" Harry says once he sees me.

"Why are you throwing rocks at my window? That's some Romeo and Juliet shit right there." I chuckle while I rub my forehead.

"You wouldn't answer your phone. So I had to get you're attention a different way." He tells me with a goofy smile.

"By throwing rocks at me head?" I question.

"No! That wasn't part of it! You opened the window too fast." He almost mumbles yet still audible.

"Yes, Harry. It's all my fault." I chuckle. "But seriously what did you want?"

"I wanted to know if you were okay. You weren't answering and I tried to get ahold of you a lot." He says.

So it was him! And it's like he read my mind. Like if he really wanted to talk to me he would have come over. And BAYM. Here he is. Though in a very weird way.. I wouldn't have necessarily chosen this, but its nice. Kinda sweet.

"I'm fine." I shrug. "Just lazy."

"Bullshit." Harry shakes his head. "We're gonna talk."

"Fine but you have to find a way up here. Theres no just going through a door." I smirk.

"What? Why?" He asks puzzled.

"You pulled some Romeo and Juliet stunt. Now find a way up here. Continue wise one." I laugh.

"Fine. Okay uhm." He says and hums while he thinks.

Wow, didn't think he'd actually buy that. But okay then. He better hurry up though because I have to go to the gym at 8.

"GOT IT!" Harry smiles. "Tie some blankets or whatever together then tie them to your closet door knob. And I shall climb up it."

"That's pretty risky and dangerous Harry." I say thinking about if he were to fall or the blankets come untied. After all, I'm on the second floor of the house.