A/N:
i just reread my story and ermahgerd i love it c:<
im so proud of maself :')
btw, i just finished The Accidental Skype Call, so be sure to read that fanfic!
hardy har har,
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~Lexiღ
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Once Harry and I arrived at his house, I inhaled the scent of what smelled like-
"Mmmm.. gummy worms.." both Harry and I said at the same time.
We laughed, which brought what looked like his mom's attention.
"Oh, hey, Harry!"
She seemed like a cool mom, I could already tell.
"Ello, mum. This is Echo." he said motioning to me.
"Nice to meet you, Echo. You can call me mum or Mrs. Styles." she said laughing.
"Who might you be? Echo?"
The voice of a man came from the kitchen.
He walked out with a shirt saying "I got 99 problems but my cooking ain't one"
Haha! Oh, classic America jokes.
"Yes, nice to meet you both." I said smiling, revealing my lonely right dimple.
"I'm Robin, Harry's stepdad." he said shaking my hand.
"Sorry for this to be so forward, but you're arabian, yes?"
"Yes! You're the first to get it right! Everyone else assumes I'm indian with a light skin color, but you obviously know races!" I said.
Both him and Harry's mom laughed.
"Gemma! Come meet Harry's girlfriend!" yelled Harry's mom.
Girlfriend?
Wait, no, I'm too busy to think of that, Gemma's coming downstairs!
"Already seen her! Maybe in a few years!" Gemma yelled from upstairs.
Harry's mom sighed and excused Gemma.
"Mum, why is there an aroma of gummy worms?" Harry asked, pretending to act formal in a silly way.
"Gemma was making a candy lasagna with kit-kats, gummy worms, gummy bears, cotton candy, and skittles, but-"
"But, I said it's more like her asking for diabetes." Robin said.
Harry laughed.
"So, is it okay if Echo and I head up to my room?" asked Harry.
"That's fine with me, but no making out!" his mom jokingly said.
"We won't, Mrs. Styles!" I said laughing as we went upstairs to his room.
As I walked in, Harry closed his door behind me.
"So, how about we make out now." he said getting closer to me.
"Harry, stop!" I said laughing.
As much as I'd love that, he still had a girlfriend.
"Why'd your mom call me your girlfriend? Doesn't she know about Reema?" I asked.
"Actually, her and my stepdad thought Reema was a bad influence on me because she hurt herself, so they told me never to talk to her again about three years ago.."
"Aw, that's sweet of you! Have you talked to her lately?"
"Nope. Been too busy with you." he said, coming closer to wrap his arms around my waist.
"Harry, you muffin-tot! Stoop!" I said, now holding my stomach because how much I was laughing.
"Fine... why are you abusing me like this?" he said smirking.
He lied down on his back looking up at his ceiling.
"What's on ya mind?" I asked, joining him on the bed.
"Everything."
"Like..?"
"If Reema wasn't with me, would you love me?" he said being serious.
"Harry," I said lying down next to him,"I love you now, it's just that we can't be together while you're with Reema or she'll start to notice that we'll be spending too much time together.."
"The thing is, I want to break up with Reema, I really do. But when she doesn't get what she wants, she says she'll kill herself or hurt herself even more. I love you, Echo. We can't be 'just friends' or else I'll die."
I sighed as I looked up at his ceiling.
I turned my head to look at him just staring up.
I smiled.
He's just so darn adorable, and I don't know why I rejected him.
I looked back up and spoke up.
"I have an idea."
He turned his head to me. "What's that?" he asked.
I lifted myself up.
"I'll take Reema out to party, we'll get dressed, have a makeover, and everything. If I get her to talk about everything, then I can work things out. I'll text you the details."
He nodded in agreement. "What happens in the end?" he asked
I leaned in and pecked him on the lips.
"We get together." I whispered in his ear.
A/N:
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QOTC:
I've been making the chapters longer and longer by time, havent I? *_*
~Lexiღ
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FanfictionTapping my pencil on my desk, I wondered what it'd be like to become Reema for a day. Despite the fact that she's being abused by both herself and her parents to add on, but how it's be to be loved by Harry. Even though that Harry didn't ACTUALLY lo...
