My Life | Hariana | Book #1 (REWRITING)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

•Ariana•

Today Harry and I are going on to hang out. I also got my mom help for her alcohol issues and she has been sober for a few days. Right now my mom is getting ready to have a girls night out with Anne, Harry's mother while Im fixing up my hair into a messy bun and slipping on my black skinny jeans and a white v-neck so I can match Harry. I place on my all black Vans and walk towards my moms room.

"Hey mom." I walk in and sit on the bed.

She's wearing a black strapless dress that stops above her knees and black pumps without any make up.

"You don't think its too much?" Her face scrunches as she looks at her reflection in the mirror.

"Aren't you and Anne going to a restaurant that contains a mini bar?"

"Yeah."

"Then you look perfectly fine for the occasion." I give her an assuring smile. "Just promise me you wont drink today mom remember we are working on your drinking issues."

"Yes dear I know." She kisses my forehead and begins to walk downstairs, me following behind her.

Right now its 3:00pm and Harry and Anne should be here any- Ding. I walk towards the door and open it to reveal Harry in the exact same outfit as me.

"Harry." I smile letting him and Anne in.

He raises his eyebrows, I wave him off as he went to greet my mom.

"Hello Anne may I say you look very magnificent."

She was wearing a white one strap dress that was mid-thigh, white pumps on and just a small amount of black eye shadow.

"Thank you love. You look beautiful yourself even better than Harry I may say." She winks. I chuckle causing Harry to glare at me.

"Okay kids we are going to get going. Don't do anything you aren't suppose to. Love you!" My mom yell as they both vanish out the door.

"Okay Harry lets get to baking because I want some cake!" I yell.

He rolls his eyes and walks into the kitchen. "So what are we baking?"

"Cake. Can you get the eggs?" I ask as I pour the batter into the bowl.

He nods and search throw the fridge passing me the carton of eggs. He picks one from the carton and taps it against the counter. It made a crunching sound before he held it over my head and spilled out the yolk all over me. The yolk slipped down from the top of my head to my forehead letting the cold, gooey substance drip from my face. I cringe at the coldness and turn away from Harry wiping the yolk that was falling onto my eyelids.

"Harry why would you do that?"

"I don't know because I thought it was funny." He wraps his arms around me.

He then turns around and began to clean up the mess. I look towards the counter and smirk at the bowl of mix. I quietly pick up the bowl and slowly make my way towards Harry. I hold my laughs as I tip over the bowl of batter that drips onto Harrys hair as he gasps in shock.

"Doesn't feel good does it."

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•Harry•

I was about done cleaning up the mess when I felt cold gooey liquid drip onto my scalp. Then it continued down to my forehead and I heard Ariana laugh.

"Doesn't feel good does it."

"That was my hair." I said standing up.

"That was my hair too" She spat.

"Touché." She walks passed me, takes a look in her fridge and pulls out a baked cake.

"Ariana. You have a cake and you wanted to bake one." I put the cake on the counter and cut out two pieces.

"Yeah I thought it would've been fun. But maybe next time." She grabs the cake and places it on a plate.

Once we clean up the mess we separately took a quick shower and grab a blanket and a movie. We will be watching Titanic. We settle on the couch as the movie begins. Ariana snuggles into my chest and lays her head on my shoulder as I put my arms around her waist.

"Ariana?"

"Yeah?"

"What do you think about me?"

"Harry, I think you are sweet yet devious I mean c'mon we all know the real you. I like the real you, it's not obnoxious or innocent it's sort of in the middle. You are quite the flirt when it comes to girls and I don't know. I just like the thought of you. Especially when it's the thought of you being here." She puts her head down and smiles.

I grab her chin lifting her head and place a soft kiss on her lips. Our lips slowly move in sync as I ask for an entrance and she gladly accepted it. I lower my hand down to her waist and lift her onto my lap as she cups my jaw. Our tongues fight back and forth as we slowly drift apart breaking the kiss.

We look at each other and burst out laughing. It was one of those awkward yet funny moments.

"Ariana?"

"Yeah?"

"Have you made up your mind?" I turn my head to face her as her eyes were focused on the frozen tv.

"Yeah." She looked at her palms and it looked as if she was arguing with herself.

"So what do you say?" I glance up at her.

"Yeah Harry, I would love to be your girlfriend."

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