K a t y
I started to walk down the hallway towards Harry and Bela's voice. Harry noticed me first and turned pale in the face.
"Did you just hear anything I said?" He asked uncertainly.
"Noooo, why were you talking about me?" I smirked at them.
"No, we were just talking about the uh- the...." Harry gave Bela a look of help.
"We were talking about how Harry was gonna give us tickets to the Soldier Field concert." Bela quipped in helping Harry out.
"I was?" Harry gave Bela a confused look. I saw as Bela's foot collided with Harry's shin. He gripped his shin and winced in pain.
"I mean, yes! I was!" He recovered quickly and shot me a smile.
What were they hiding from me?
"So, what do you guys wanna do?" Adam broke the silence and looked down at Bela.
"We could play a game? Like Scene It!" She got excited and looked at Harry and I for our opinions.
"Yea, I could play Scene It. I love that game." I started grinning like a freak.
"How about you Harry?" Bela asked "You up for the game British Boy?" She wiggled her eyebrows and Harry let out a chuckle.
"Yeah, I guess I'm up for a little game of Scene It. I have to go right away when we're done though. Paul is going to kill me if I stay out for too long." he rubbed the back of his neck nervously.
"Oh my god! Paul is like my best friend!" i exclaimed and nudged Harry in the shoulder.
"Ouch, really?" he asked while rubbing the spot where I hit him.
"No, he's a bitch. He kept me out of Applebees! I mean, who the fuck does that?!" i shrugged my shoulders.
"Katy!" Bela punched me in the arm "Watch your launguage! Please!"
"What? I just said fuck? You say it too when your mad!" Bela is no where near innocent. She just sometimes want people to think she is so they won't judge her. Me on the other hand, I could not, WOULD NOT, give a damn what people think of me.
"When I'm mad, I don't cuss every chance I get to." she defended herself.
"Wait a minute, since when do you care whether or not I cuss uncontrollably?" I questioned.
"Well...I-" she couldn't find the words to complete her sentence.
"You what?"
"I-I-I don't know. Just, please try not to curse as much. It's just, hard to explain I guess." she played with the end of her hair nervously.
"Okie dokie, can we please play Scene It now?" I asked looking around the room for other peoples response. I received a "sure" from Bela, an "okie dokie artichokie" from Adam, and a "whatever you say babe" from Harry.
Babe? Okay, now I think I know who Harry was talking about with Bela. ME! Why would he want to go out with me though? I thought he was still with Kendall, and he knows I like Niall too. That's why he would get jealous all the time when he would do something like put his arm around me or kiss me on the forehead. Oh my gosh I'm so god damn slow.
"I'll go get the game set up." I volunteered.
"I'll help you with that while Adam and Bela go get some more snacks." Harry suggested and followed me to the living room. NO,NO,NO!
I'll admit it, Harry is pretty hot and I might have a little crush on him. But I like Niall more, and he likes me too (I hope). I might give him a call tomorrow morning........... nah! I will seem too desperate!
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Better Off Alone
Fanfiction"Just go away!" I screamed in his face with tears threatening to spill from my eyes. "Baby, please don't cry. I didn't mean to do this to you! You know I had no choice. I don't want to loose you Katy! Please, forgive me and stay with me!" his voice...
