Just Friends. [h.s]

4: tickle fights

Why do I feel disappointed that Zayn didn't come up to talk to me after school or at all this week? I want to not care, but he was the first guy who seemed interested in me for a while.

"Ah it's great to finally be back." Harry says as he lays down on my bed.

I smile, laying next to him. "Are we having movie night tonight?"

Harry sits up. "Actually I have a better idea."

I sit up with him. "Shoot."

"I want to take you to your first high school party."

I shook my head fast. "Oh hell no. You know those types of things aren't my scene."

"I know, I know, but we are seniors, S. You have to go to at least one before we graduate."

"It's the beginning of the year!" I sat with my voice getting high. "I have all year to go to one."

"Please!" Harry starts to make a puppy dog face.

"No." I sternly say.

"You don't know what you're missing."

"I would think that you are you the last person to enjoy those types of things."

"I know same, but I went to a few, and now I like them."

I sigh. "Taylor has changed my Harry." I shook my head.

"Oh shutup."

"Oh shutup." I mimic his voice.

Harry exaggeratedly gasps. "That's it." He yells then starts tackling me.

"You bitch!" I yell back and start fighting with him. I pin him down on the bed and climb on top of him.

"Never ever mess with El Toro."

"I need to go to the bathroom." He pushes me off gently.

"What! You always ruin the fun. Why couldn't you wait?" I pout.

"Uhh... my urge just came suddenly." He says walking to the bathroom.

I waited for him on my bed for what felt like hours, but was really 10 minutes.

"What the hell took you so long?" I said when he walked back.

He scratched the back of this head. "I need to take care of some business."

I narrowed my eyes then shook it off. "Alrighty then."

"S please come with me tonight." He begged.

"Give me one good reason why I should." I looked at him, raising my eyebrows.

"You've never been to a party."

"Yeah I've been to homecoming for the past 3 years, and again in 2 weeks." I defended.

He rolled his eyes. "That doesn't count Stella. I mean a real high school party."

"There's no point for me to go."

"To hang with me."

"And Taylor." I added.

He groaned. "You are so difficult."

I groaned too. "And you're so annoying."

Harry shook his head and rolled his eyes. "So Stella..." He said changing the subject.

I cocked my head. "Yeah?"

"So earlier this week I saw you talking to Zayn." He raised his eyebrows waiting for me to say something.