Dedicated to LivesToServe, she's really sweet and messages me a lot, hope everyone likes this chapter :) xx
Chapter 3:
Did mum just say Harry Styles, a nineteen year old BOY sleep in my room? She must not be feeling well. But, one thing I have learnt over the past sixteen years is not to question mum when she says I can do something she never ever usually does, because then she changes her mind. Harry and I finished eating and put our dishes in the sink before heading back to my room to set up his bed.
“I can’t believe mum let you sleep in my room.” I laughed as Harry and I pulled the mattress out from under my bed.
“I was expecting her to make me sleep in her room.” He winked; he could not be interested in my mum. “But I’m glad she didn’t, much rather sleep in here.” He smiled, I sighed in relief.
“Haha, very funny.” I laughed sarcastically while putting the sheets on his bed, with his pathetic excuse for helping, but I appreciated it anyway. “Okay, pink quilt or purple?” I asked, pointing at the two quilts at the top of my wardrobe.
“Pink!” Harry said excited, and grabbed it himself when he saw I couldn’t reach it. “Point Harry!” Harry winked, throwing the quilt on the bed.
“How many does that give you now?” I laughed sitting on the end of my bed.
“I think three, one for saving you, one for the doctor thing and one now!” His grin was plastered on his face.
“Do I have any?” I laughed grabbing my whiteboard marker to write Harry and Abby in two columns to record our points.
“Yeah, one for being beautiful.” He smiled shyly, slightly biting his lip, he is so cute, I could feel the blood rushing to my cheeks.
I marked down three for Harry and none for me, but he grabbed the marker and put one down for me, and I sat on my bed and checked my facebook on my phone; two notifications and one message.
“Do you have twitter?” Harry asked, looking at his phone.
“Yeah,” I nodded, smiling at him, “Why?”
“I’m going to follow you, duh!” He laughed like it was the most obvious thing ever.
“Oh, erm, it’s embarrassing!” I blushed.
“I won’t laugh!” He smiled, but I so know he will.
“Erm, @MrsAbbyStyles…” I blushed, watching Harry’s reaction as his face went from red to redder trying to hold in the laughter.
“I’m sorry but that’s hilarious!” Harry burst out laughing.
“Thanks.” I moaned, replying to the message from my best friend.
Tessa Nichols:
Hey babe, tell me when you’re home from work, I met this guy and we have so much to talk about, love ya! Xx
Abby Bond:
I’m home, and you’ll never guess who’s staying over tonight, hint, he’s a guy, love ya too! Xx
Tessa has been my best friend forever, we do literally everything together, she has the most beautiful blue eyes and stunning brown hair. I checked my notifications which were just likes on my photos from stupid horny guys.
“Done texting your boyfriend?” He laughed.
“Ha ha, very funny it’s my best friend.” I laughed, poking my tongue out at him.
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