"What was that for, love?" Harry says, holding his cheek. I sigh, running my fingers through my hair, looking down at my bare feet.
"Get out." I say, pushing his chest with my small hands, he doesn't budge, just chuckles at my weak attempt. "Why are you always following me?" I ask, giving up on trying to get him out already.
"Birdy. I really think you want me to explain this." He replies, wetting his lips.
"Actually, Harry. Yes I do want you to explain." I say, using the same flat tone he did.
"If you flip out it's not my problem."
"Go on." I say, sitting on the large bed in my room.
"I don't fucking know right from wrong anymore." He mutters, all joking tone gone from his voice. "I don't understand why you don't care for me, nor why you think I killed your mum. Every bloody thing you do, just I don't know, gets to me. I sound like a fucking retard, but it's true." He continues, looking down at his feet.
"Harry." I sigh, getting up and walking towards him, looking up into his green orbs. I place a soft kiss to his lips; igniting sparks within me. I lean out, giving him a small smile and walking out of the bedroom, joining Lou and Lux in the front room.
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"Knock knock" I say to Lou, smiling so much my cheeks hurt.
"Who's there?" Lou asks, she is probably annoyed out of her mind, this is going to be the 10th one i've told her in the past two minutes.
"Little Old Lady." I laugh again, trying to hold them in from my stupid little joke.
"Little Old Lady who?" She asks, her words jumbled together.
"I didn't know you could yodel!" I yell excitedly, throwing my hands in the hair.
"Birdy, that was the worst one yet!" She laughs, turning her face back to her phone. I giggle again, looking down at my own phone going on tumblr.
"Louuuu?" I ask, putting my head back.
"Yes Birdy?" She asks, looking at me again.
"Can you do my hair like this?" I ask, putting out my phone and showing her the girl with a cute sloppy bun on the screen.
"Course!" She squeaks, I already know her love for doing hair, might as well put it to a good use.
Lou gets up, sits me down it a spinny chair. I smile, spinning in circles. "Calm down, you want your hair done yeah? Then sit still." She laughs, holding me on the shoulders, stopping me from my spins. She gathers my hair into a funny looking bun, then spinning it, then putting in another hair tie, then pulling at it, making it look cool. She spins me toward her, pulling down some parts, making it look sloppy. "Want makeup?" She asks, I nod my head. She grabs eyeliner, putting it above and below my eyes, then taking mascara and putting it over my eyelashes. "And, Done!" She turns me back toward the mirror and I gasp.
"You have a fu-flopping talent!" I yell, looking at myself, I look- beautiful.
"She's great, isn't she?" A raspy voice comes from the corridor. I turn around to be greeted by the one and only, Harry. "It's not good, leaving people in bedrooms, waiting for nothing, love."
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A/N: Once again, Yes, me knows, the chapters are so short it's almost sad, but if I get ALOT of feedback on the book, i'll make them longer, but as the book goes along, they will get longer. (like I think I said in a previous authors note) So, Comment-Vote-Read
