Pastel Poppy // h.s

04

Chapter 04

(POV's will be switching around a little in this chapter, so don't get confused <33 )

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[Poppy's POV]

Bessy swung the front door open, a huge grin on her face. Where as I on the other hand was doing all that I could to stare holes through her back.

Bessy turned to me, and noticed my expression, her own face faltering slightly. 

"What's wrong?" She tilted her head, acting all innocent.

I raised my heavy arm, which was drenched in water, and pointed right at her nose. 

"Murderer." Was all I said, as I lowered my arm. My whole body was covered in salty sea water, and my hair was sticking to my forehead and growing curly.

"All I did was throw you in the sea, I didn't kill you." She chuckled, heading toward the kitchen, and I followed after her. " I didn't even have the intent of killing you. It was just a cute prank." She raised her hands, cupping her face, like a little girl. Her eyes were wide with excitement. 

"You're mean." I turned, and began trudging up the staircase, stripping my wet clothes off in the process.

"You know you love me." I heard her call out, before I rounded the corner into the corridor upstairs. I made my way to the attic, and sat down wearily on my bed. 

I was so going to prank that bitch back. 

I grabbed my phone out from my bag, which was still slung over my shoulder, despite being completely naked, and turned it on. 

A message was already up on the screen, and the contact name was ' fit beach boy '. Wow, so vain. I clicked on the message, and read through it several times, before replying.

*From 'fit beach boy'

hey chicken wings! (you like your new nick name? ;) ) 

ill b picking you up tonight at 7:00!!

kbye.

*To 'fit beach boy'

your nickname makes me sound fat *sobs* 

haha, i'll call you curly, ok? ;)))

and sure!! dont forget to bring your friend, and i'll bring Bessy.\

There was an immediate reply after that.

*From 'fit beach boy'

um, kay :)

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[Harry's POV]

"Yes!" I screamed, jumping up in the air. My phone slipped out my back pocket, hitting the floor with a loud thud.

"Dude , calm down." Joe picked up my phone with his greasy hands, and handed it straight to me. Then he took a huge bite of his sandwich, and something oozed out of it.

"Ew, go wash your hands Joe." I wiped my phone on my jeans before sliding it back into my pocket. " and go get dressed, were going on a double date." I grinned, shoving him toward the stairs.

"Ooh la la." Joe ran his hands up his stomach, wiggling his eyebrows. " I'll put something snazzy on." He laughed, before heading up the stairs to get dressed.

I on the other hand was already wearing my favourite pair of black skinny jeans, a white baggy top and my green beanie. I had to admit, I looked pretty damn sexy. 

Joe came down several minutes later in a button down shirt and jeans. He twirled for me a couple times in the kitchen, before we grabbed our stuff and climbed into my car. Joe doesn't drive, because he ran over an old lady a couple months ago. He didn't mean to obviously, and the lady was ok. But  I think it shook him up a bit, and he told me he doesn't want to go behind the wheel ever again.

The drive only took ten minutes, and we were soon pulling up outside Poppy's house. I climbed out of the car, whilst Joe was sat in the passenger seat still, playing flappy bird.

"Dude you go get the door, I nearly got through like 3 tubes. " He shouted, his tongue sticking out in concentration. "I'm such a pro at this."

I laughed, heading for the door. It was a pretty nice house, with a large porch. I knocked lightly and waited, before Poppy and her friend came to the door. Poppy was wearing short shorts and a cute daisy crop top. Her friend on the other hand was wearing shorts and a chiffon cream coloured flowy top. It was pretty hot out after all.

"You ready to go, chicken wings?" I winked at poppy, who was smiling like a clown. Her friend had already ran past me, and was now leaning up against Joe's door. He rolled his window down, and they started bickering about the game Joe was currently playing.

"Where are we going, Curly?" Poppy jumped elegantly down the porch steps, making her way over to the car.

"It's a secret." I grinned at her, and she gave me a you're-crazy look.

We climbed in the car and headed down the road, whilst her friend - who I now knew was named Bessy - shouted wildly out the back window.

"ROADTRIP!" She screamed, and several people on the sidewalk turned to stare at her.

We all laughed, and Poppy pulled her best friend back inside, giving her a light slap.

This was going to be fun.

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(A/N)

im not too sure about this chapter, it might be a little boring and more of a filler

but theres more action coming up soon, i promise <333

(picture of Bessy at the side, hanging out the window like a retard :') >>>> )

Dedicated to @xwintercoffeex who does amazing covers and who did the covers for both of my books. Gotta love her x

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