Harry can be nice?! Lol wut chapter 6

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HEYO MY MAGNIFICENT READERS!!!!

TYSM for putting up with my irregular schedule now with school being all poopy :(

Lol for science I had to build a mousetrap car, but it got ran over by my bro in his golf cart, and I was like well what the poopy wrinkles do I do now?!? I am just that lucky guys...

Did I mention that it was worth a test grade....

YUP IM DOOMED

If I fail school you guys would support my indie band named 'society's a bitch' right?

Life really hates me :) BUT LIFE CAN GO SUCK IT CAUSE IM AWESOME!!! I'm sure you guys just want to get to get to readin sooooo here you go buddy

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Harry Pov

I woke up to the the noise of shuffling in my room, groaning in response. Eventually, I

stretched up to find Courtney trying to gather up her stuff. I don't know why this hurt, but it didn't

stop the ache in my heart. Oh god Styles, you're loosing your edge! What is this girl doing to you? Is it bad that I love it though? Courtney drives my crazy, but I just can't get enough of it... Now I am really going crazy; gah, she is going to have to pay for my psychiatrist!

"Where are you going?" I asked her, sounding a bit more needy than I intended.

Courtney froze and turned towards me with her cheeks flushed. A smile formed on my face when I saw her in my plain white t shirt that went to her upper thigh. It looked a hell of a lot better on her then it does me. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you... I just thought you wouldn't want me in your way when you wake up."

"You don't have to go..." I suggested. "I mean, you must have a hangover right now after all it was your first experience with alcohol yesterday."

"Harry, I can't ask you to take care of me! I'll be fine." She laughed.

"It's not asking if..." It's okay Harry. You can do this, come on. You're not gonna die, I took a deep breath. "If I want to."

Courtney smiled. "Well would you look at that; Harry Edward Styles may actually care deep, deep, deep, deep, deep, deep-"

I cut her off. "Alright, alright; you don't have to go into that! REALLY deep down I might have... I possibly could... Maybe once in a while... Fine, I do care a little bit. Happy?"

"Extremely."

"So will you stay or not?" I asked not meaning to be mean.

"Not with that attitude Mister! You better not be a drag cause I will not be able to tolerate that right now." Courtney walked back over to me in bed.

"Yeah, okay. I'll be good... Enough." I shrugged.

She tilted my chin up with her thumb to look her in the eyes. My heart began to pound faster, I noticed how beautiful her green eyes were. Courtney had this half smirk on her face that made me go weak. "You better be."

I gulped. "Well... Where do you want to go?"

"Surprise me Styles."

"Are you feeling alright Courtney?" I asked, thinking she is trying to flirt with me.

"What do you mean? I don't feel any different..." She titled her head in confusion. "Why? Do I seem different. OH MY GAWD WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME."

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