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Today was Sunday; our day off.
I started thinking about what to do, when I got an idea.
"Hey."
"Morning."
"What religion are you?"
"Catholic," he responded, showing me the cross on his left hand. "why?" He gave me a look that I guess was suspicion.
"Go shower." I commanded
"Why?"
"Don't you start with me young man."
While he showered, I picked out some black jeans and a white t-shirt with some dress shoes, and laid then out for him.
~30 minutes later~
I was dresed in a white sleveless dress that stopped below my knee with a black cardigan and black ballet flats.
I then realised that I couldn't expose my hair, so I tied a black scarf on my head.
"Where are we going?"
I didn't answer him. I went into an old cabinet and pulled out a dusty string of beads which was obviously a rosary. I put it around his neck then grabbed his car keys from him.
"Kesha, where in the world are we going to?"
~20 minuites later~
After an annoying ride accompanied by Mr Styles asking me where we were going, we pulled up in front of a huge church.
"We're going to church?"
"Yes."
He actually looked kind of pleased.
I kind of noticed that all the time he looked either frustrated, or very sad. And from my room, while he slept, he would always say, "Gemma, I'm sorry." Then the next morning, he would look like he hadn't slept at all. So I thought maybe I could try this.
When it started, Harry knew all the responses and it was so sweet to see him bend his head and pray. I even heard him say my name which meant he was praying for me.
I fell asleep during one of the sermons. When I felt someone tapping me gently, I looked up to see half the church empty.
My jaw practically hit the ground as I realized that I slept through the whole service.
He chuckled as I stood up, and we left.
He drove this time as I removed the scarf and swatted at him with it.
"What?"
"Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Because you looked a lot more peaceful than you did now." he joked.
He drove up to an ice cream shop.
"What flavour do you want?" he asked.
"Chocolate."
"Figures, since its the coulor of your skin."
I glared at him and said, "Oh, so now you're being stereotypically racist?"
He laughed and later came back with a chocolate ice cream cone and a vanilla cup.
"Oh so I also guess you are staying with you're own race on this one?"
We both laughed so hard that people started staring.
"Umm can I ask you something that I hope and beg that you will say yes?"
"Ok what?"
"Please can you go back to your school to finish your year?"
I was surprised. "But why?" I whined.
"Because, you need to go back I already know what to say. I'll say that you are staying with your mum's friend, and I'm her son and she went away on holiday, leaving you with me"
"......... fine! But you are driving me there picking me up and taking me shopping deal?"
"Deal."
I went shopping with Harry for an hour and a half. We were about to leave mall when I get a call. I saw a picture of a blonde girl on my screen and I realised my best friend was calling me.
I immediately answer the phone and scream as she screamed as well.
Harry looks quite terrified at the sound.
"DOVE!!!!!!!!!" I screamed.
"KESHA!!!!!!!!!" she screamed.
We talked for a long time until Harry started complaining about all the bags he was carrying. I told her that she should hold on.
I whispered, "Harry?"
"Yeah?"
"Can Dove and I hang out here tonight with your friends?"
"Sure, I'll call them."
I told Dove and she said she would be there by 6:30. Harry confirmed that they would be here by the same time as Dove and we left for home.
An hour later, I heard a knock at the door. Harry opened it and Niall walked in. "Styles and his lady friend Kesha." he said as he hugged us.
"Niall, this is Dove, Dove this is Niall" They both stared at each other before Dove turned deep red.
"Umm, erm, ummmm." Dove muttered uncomfortably.
"Hello Dove. You have a beautiful name."
"Thanks."
I could already tell that Dove liked Niall and he liked her as well. Soon the rest of the boys showed up and we ordered chinese food.
"So what movie should we watch?" Zayn said looking through the DVDs.
Dove and I gave each other looks before we both shouted, "HIGH SCHOOL MUSICAL 1,2,AND 3!!!"
Now it was the boys turn to look at each other. Finally they gave in and we watched the movie.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
When they had all left, I was very happy, because I had a lot of fun.
"Bed. Now."
I was yet again surprised. "But Harryyyyyy!"
"No buts. You have school tommorow."
"Pleeeeeeaaaaaase?"
"No."
"But I don't wanna--"
"Go."
I sighed heavily. "Fine
Mr. Mom."
"Goodnight."
"Goodnight, mom. Ugh." I stomped off to the guest room.
Hi well thats the last chapter but dont worry because the next one is coming soon
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