Chapter 11 ~ Moving in so Soon
Sydney’s P.O.V
I awoke on a bed that felt like a cloud. I was in someone’s house, probably Harry’s. I rolled over to see Harry peacefully sleeping on the hard wooden floor. “Harry, psst. Harry wake up.” He just made a weird sound. Time for plan B.
“OW!” His tone changed to a whisper. “What was that for?” he asked lifting up the pillow I just threw at him. I patted the spot next to me on the bed.
“I’m cold” I pretended to chatter my teeth. Harry gave me a dumb look – which was quite hot actually – and began to stagger over to me like a drunk man. He belly flopped on the bed and groaned.
“You know what you get for being cold?” Huh??? “Do you Miss Oswald?”
“Ok wait one don’t call me ‘Miss Oswald’ and two w-“ Before I could finish what I was saying Harry leaned over to me with an evil smirk on his face.
“Time for tickles…” He wriggled all his fingers. Oh no… I was so ticklish, maybe I could try keep a straight face and he will not tickle me. Before I could say anything he tore the covers off the bed. “WELCOME TO TICKLE BOOT CAMP!” Oh, this will be fun. “In this first exercise, I give you 20 seconds to run and hide in my HUGE mansion, then I find you and tickle you. You get it?” I just nodded. “Well, 20, 19 18…”
As quickly as I possibly could I jumped off the bed – being careful because of my minor injuries, thankfully I wasn’t badly hurt. – I limped towards my hiding spot; the lounge room. Yeah I know what you’re thinking, wow Sydney, the lounge room great hiding spot. Well you are wrong because there is a huge box that has blankets in there.
I could faintly hear Harry count 3, 2, 1 from inside the and silently giggled. Surely he won’t find me.
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After our little game of ‘Tickle Boot Camp’ we decided to watch a movie and order some pizza. “What movie?” Harry was going through what seemed like thousands of movies. “Why do you have so many?”
“Most of them are Lou’s but I am getting mine out. ‘The best ones’. How about this?” Harry was holding up one of those romantic movies.
Then I spotted one. “No, how about this?”
“Jaws 2? I LOVE IT! Let’s order this pizza and put this bad boy on.”
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“So, Sydney, you know since we are you know, together. I was wondering, since you don’t really live with anyone and want to have someone, you could always live here with me, or I could live with you. I mean it’s your call.” He was looking and the ground and swaying his arms back and forth. I just grabbed his and pulled him into the taxi. “Wait don’t I need clothes?”
“Um… We can come and get your stuff tomorrow, meanwhile you can borrow some of my step-brother’s old clothes.”
“Ok let’s go!”
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FanfictionHi I’m Sydney Oswald. So, you’re probably wondering how on Earth did this 17 year old girl end up in the hospital with bruises, cuts, broken bones and a stomach the size of your average bouncy ball? Let’s start from the beginning shall we. Dedicated...