The whole day with him was horrible. As we made beds, Harry would complain I didn't do it right. When it came to placing the towels in the bathroom, he said the symbol was to face up. Of course at one point I wanted to do nothing more than scream and stomp out of the room. But I bit my lip hard. Finally we had came to our last room. Harry knew he had been driving me crazy all day. God he had been chuckling and snickering all day.
"Damn it."
He mumbled out. Peeking over his shoulder, I had to stand on my tipy toes. His finger was flipping the switch, but nothing was turning on.
"I thought zayn said he had all the lights changed an inspected?"
Shrugging my shoulders, I went to our cart and pulled out the half way ladder. Pushing past harry, he raised his brow.
"And what are you doing."
Setting the ladder up I mumbled.
"We'll the light ball is probably not twisted in all the way."
Getting on the ladder, Harry shifted from his position and came a little close to me.
"Be careful."
Shaking my head, I reached up on my tippy toes to get the light bulb.
"Since when do you care what happens to me."
As I screw the light in, I felt my self lose balance.
"Shit!"
Closing my eyes, I became to go side ways. But felt my body crash into something more soft and rough. When I opened my eyes, I felt a blush creep into my cheeks. Looking up, my eyes met his bright green ones. His face was straight, his eyes looked a bit hurt.
"When I met you."
The blush deepened in my cheeks.
Chuckling he whispered in my ear.
"So I take it you find a likening to me."
My heart stopped. Fucking prick. Pushing my self off him, I put the ladder back and left the room with the cart. With him behind me, he began to laugh.
"Aw lexis, are you upset with me now?"
"Your a prick harry."
Laughing he sighed, soon he was grabbing my waist and whispering in my ear.
"But, I really did worry about you when you fell."
Shaking my head, I shoved him away. Entering the house keeping room, I went to the washer and packed it with sheets and towels, throwing what was in the wash into the dryer. I pushed past Harry and headed to my locker.
"Oh come on Alexis? Why are you so serious I was just picking fun at you."
Rolling my eyes, my locker flung open as I threw my stuff into it the locker. I grabbed my purse and slammed it shut. Going out side, I passed the lobby to see zayn was not there. But I was to pissed to care. Going out side, it began to rain. Taking my phone out, I began to called Morgan.
"She's not going to be able to come. She has to work an extra hour today."
Raising a brow I shook my head. Finally I heard an answer.
"Morgan?"
Loud crashing noises, and yelling was all that came through the phone.
"Alexis? Hey could you find another way home! I hate to do this to you but I have to stay an extra hour because JACK ASS OVER HERE CAN FUCKING TYPE AND EDIT RIGHT!"
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FanfictionStay With Me Plura- Definition: To stay with someone who has finally found comfort in someone else.