They HaVe Fallen In Love

Chapter Twenty-Nine - Tank Tops and Alarm clocks

A/N:

ahright, so it's starting to rain HARD now. Guys, whatever nationality you are, I'M REALLY REALLY ASKING FOR YOUR PRAYERS, PLEASE INCLUDE PHILIPPINES IN YOUR PRAYERS. we are facing another calamity though it's not yet a typhoon, and we are praying that it won't be a typhoon. Heavy rains and flashfloods are destroying the Metro and other provinces outside the Metro. Let us be united in prayer and hope that Filipinos will survive throught this.

Okay, so today, no classes, I will update another chapter.

here's chapter 29 =)) enjoy !!!

-Dana

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**Venice's POV**

We arrived at the flat probably 9:15 in the evening. We were greeted by cheeky smiles from the lads.

"Well, well, how was it?" asked Louis who is wiggling his eyebrows. I rolled my eyes at the Doncaster boy. Niall giggled but was elbowed by Liam.

"Uh, hey Ven, your luggage is already in Harry's room. Kristenn dropped it off a while ago." informed Liam.

"I got it. Thanks." I smiled and made my way to Harry's room. I found my luggage infront of Harry's dresser. I opened it and my eyes widen.

"What the hell is this?" I muttered.

"What's the matter?" Harry asked. I can't turn my head to see him, my eyes are fixed at the clothes in my luggage. I grab my phone and dialled Kristenn.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Do you mind explaining 'my clothes'?" I asked giving emphasis on "my clothes". I heard a chuckle before she continue.

"Chill babe, those look good on you."

"They are all tight fitting!" i exclaimed.

"I know!" I groaned and she chuckled.

"You're mean." I muttered.

"Thanks." I can sense she's smirking.

"And the bathing suit is for?" I asked.

"Harry has a swimming pool. It's for swimming, duh?"

"It's not even mine and I can't even swim!"

"You're welcome!" she chucked. "You'll be fine." she continued.

"How many sweatpants are here?" I asked.

"3 or 4"

"And I'm going to be there for?"

"2 weeks?"

"Do you expect me to wash?" I asked.

"I packed you some shorts."

"I see a lot." I said bluntly.

"That's the spirit!" she chuckled. I groaned.

"Trust me, you'll be fine. I have to go, and tell me what happened when you get back. Love you! Bye!!" she hung up before I could say bye. I groaned as I look at the clothes Kristen packed for me.

"This is not even mine!" I exclaimed at the green tight tank top I think 3 inches above my waistline. I stood up and walk towards the bed where Harry is sitting. He pulled me gently towards him and let me sit at his lap. I rested my head in the crook of his neck. He stroke my hair  with one hand and he rested the other on my hands.