Lilly's POV
"Lily! Get up, someone's at the door!"
Her voice. It's probably the most aggravating sound to wake up to on a Saturday. Or any other day for that matter.
"And you can't get it because?" I shouted back from my room, in my snug bed trying to hide the irritation laced in my tone.
I heard giggles and what sounded like whispering. Whispering from more than one person.
Great.
"Kinda busy..." she sang, followed by more giggles
I don't understand why I agreed to moving on campus and getting a dorm. What the hell possessed me to do this again? Oh that's right, my aunt some how convinced me that this would be a convenient and thrilling experience.
"It'll be great!" She said. "You may even make a best friend!" She said. "You'll waste less gas on driving to classes." She said.
That last one was the only good point she made..
Getting out of bed I hear the door knocks getting louder and more obnoxious. And only one person would dare knock on my door like this.
When I finally open the damn door, I'm welcomed by the only person I can actually tolerate, who isn't a complete nuisance.
"Harry."
His smile was almost instant. Cheeky bastard.
"Well good morning gorgeous. You look absolutely beau-"
"It's 8:45 in the morning on a Saturday Harry, what do you want?"
He laughed and went to grab a strand of hair that was in my face to put it behind my ear.
"Well, you're more bitchy than usual this morning. Let me guess.." he leaned to the side to try to get a look behind me into my dorm. Then continued in a whispered tone.
"Chloe had another one of her noisy guests last night."
I didn't even have to say anything. I'm sure the look of exhaustion on my face said it all, because he began to laugh again.
I smiled while rubbing my face.
"I barely got any sleep. I'm surprised I'm still standing here talking to you while keeping my eyes open. I swear she is the most inconsiderate human being."Harry pulled me in a hug while chuckling.
"My poor flower." He kissed the top of my head. I buried my face into to his chest and let out a groan.I pull back and look up at him. His smile still plastered on his face. I slightly blushed from the awkwardness that began to creep up on us. Couldn't let him notice that though. So I did the first thing that came to mind.
I grabbed both his cheeks in my hands and began playing with them, forcing him to make ridiculous faces.
"Your treating me to Frann's.. no objections" I demanded
He attempted to laugh and then speak, me playing with his face making it a bit difficult, but also very funny.
He grabbed my hands and pulled them away.
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