Just Friends. [h.s]

2: a break

"Ow!" Harry screamed as he smacked my hand away.

I turned around. "What?"

"You laid your arm on my stitches." He outed pulling the blanket toward him.

"I'm sorry bubby." I teased, pinching his cheek.

"Alright shut up. The movie is starting." He shushed me as he got comfy, putting his arm around me.

I snuggled into his chest and watched the screen. "Oh hell no!" I screamed at the tv as I hid my face under the blankets. I was never a fan of horror movies.

"Pussy." Harry mumbled under his breath.

I looked up at him with a scolding face. "What did you just call me?"

"Nothing."

"Don't be a Pussy and tell me." I said emphasizing the pussy part.

"Thats it!" Harry started tickling my whole body causing me to yell and hit him. Yet, this bitch continued.

"Stop!" I yelled through the laughs and tears. "Please!"

"Call me a pussy one more time, I swear." He warned me, still continuing to tickle me. Bitch, you called me a pussy first.

"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" I yelled. "Please stop!" I pleaded.

"Whats going on in here?" Harry stopped and we both turned to see his mom.

"Nothing." We both said like guilty children.

"Hey Stella!" His mom said in a surprised tone. "Its so good to see you."

"Hey Anne. Yeah it's been a while since I've been here." I said with a smile. I've always loved Harry's mom, or mum as they say. She's so sweet.

"You definitely need to come more. Harry is only bringing home that Taylor girl." She huffs. Wow I love her even more.

"Mum, she's my girlfriend." Harry said aggravated.

"Tomaytoe, Tomahtoe." She replies.

I laughed getting myself comfy on Harry's chest only for him to push me away.

"I'm mad." He crosses his arms and pouts.

"H, I'm sorry if I offended you." Anne said apologetically.

"It's fine I guess."

"Okay how about you, me, Stella, and Taylor all have dinner together tonight. I'll make steak." Anne countered.

"Oh wait but I'm vegetarian." I said.

"Oh shoot! I can make you salad and quinoa."

"Nah I'm just kidding." I laugh. "I love steak."

Anne laughs. "I love your humor."

I turned to see Harry on his phone. Most likely texting Taylor. "Is she coming?" I asked.

Harry held up one finger to make me wait one second. I couldn't help but look at his screen and read his messages.

T❤️: You know that I would love to eat dinner with your mom, but I can't help but feel like a third wheel with Stella being there.

Harry: Babe you are definitely not a third wheel. Stella is just my best friend, but you mean so much more to me. I love you.

Ouch. I cant help but feel hurt from what he texted her. I don't mean to him as much to him as her? Was she there with him through all his ups and downs?being there no matter what? I didn't even notice when a tear fell out of my eye. I wiped it away and took out my phone and pretended I got a message.