Chapter 29- My Prankster

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~Rosie~

It all started last week, Harry walked in on me changing clothes and I screamed at him to get out yet he didn’t. I luckily had my bra and underwear on but he dashed forwards scooping up my clothing from my bed and ran off.

“Harry!!” I had screamed.

I chased the boy around the house hoping no one was home but unfortunately it seemed everyone was, Josh included.

Everyone came out of their rooms to see what the commotion was about and that was especially frustrating for me as all of a sudden, my brother and all my friends knew what I looked like in my underwear. Harry had just chuckled and made a joke about it.

“I hate you” I hissed, of course I didn’t mean it but I was angry, Harold however seemed to take this statement to heart and declared war on me. It was a rather unfortunate day for me. It was the start of world war Harry.

The next few days leading up to today were full of horrible pranks, hair dye in harry’s shampoo bottle, toothpaste exchanged with glue, bubble bath put in the washing machine instead of washing powder, a red sock in the whites washing, it hasn’t been enjoyable being pranked, but pranking back however was slightly enjoyable I must say.

Today was the day that I was to ask him to surrender, make a truce I suppose. That was before he pulled the prank of the day, except it wasn’t on me, in fact it was barely a prank in the first place. I think it was just down right mean and horrible and will cost the person to whom he did it quite a bit of money.

It was seven a.m. arguably the worst time of day. I hate seven a.m.  I mean seriously, who in their right mind is up before or at seven a.m. I of course just so happened to be awake. It had been a rough night. There were noises outside my window but the security lights were off and I couldn’t see what was causing such a commotion so I crawled into bed with Nate and hoped that being at the other end of the house would lessen the noise which it did.

Nate’s alarm went off at 6.50am which was both a blessing and a curse. I had a class at 8 and being up at 6.50 would give me enough time to look presentable but I was so comfortable and so tired and I just did not want to move. I did anyway as my pillow got up and had a shower before I moved to turn his alarm off .

I got ready like any normal day, shower, hair, make-up, clothes, the usual. It was when Nate yelled for me to hurry up as we would be late that the trouble began to unfold.

“Rosie, c’mon I need to be there early or else that girl with the blue hair takes my seat!” Nate yelled.

“Coming!” I yelled out my door as I sprayed my perfume and grabbed my bag.

“Hurry up princess”, Harry winked as I rushed past him and down the stairs.

“Sorry, Sorry” I apologized to the boys as I nicked a piece of Liam’s buttered toast and the pen Zayn had just picked up.

“Come on! Rosie!” Nate whined from the front door.

“Alright I’m here let’s go” I smiled taking a bite of my –Liam’s - toast.

I followed Nate out the front door and into the gravel driveway over to the third car in a line of six cars. Mine, Zayn’s, Nate’s, Harry’s, Niall’s and then Ben’s on the end.

“What about Cal?” I asked Nate as we made our way to his car.

“He’s getting a ride in with Ben at midday, he needed to pick you up then right?”

“Yeah, does he not have any classes til midday?” I asked

“No, he’s just blowing them all off until then” He smirked, I giggled at his statement.

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