****McKayla's POV****
Its been five days and I haven't said a single word to Harry. He's tried apologizing, but I didn't listen. He needed to know that what he did was wrong and that a simple "I'm sorry" isn't going to fix it. The boys were all playing Wii, and I was sitting on the couch watching. Louis was currently in the lead in Mario Kart, with Liam following close behind. Harry was in third, and Niall and Zayn kept switching off between 4th and 5th place.
"Go Liam go!!!!!" I shouted.
"McKayla!!! Whose side are you on?" Louis said.
"Um...I thought it was obvious...Liams!!!! Duh!!!" I said with a laugh.
Liam and Louis were neck-and-neck until one of them hit the finish line. No one was sure who it was until the results screen came up.
"Yes!!!!!!!!!!!" Liam shouted.
"Damn it!!!!!!" Louis said.
"Louis!! Watch your language!! There is a kid in the room!" Zayn said.
"Its fine Zayn!! Its not like she doesn't say it!!" Louis said back.
"Mickey!! You are not to use that type of language."
I stuck my tongue out at him. "Its no big deal!"
"Yes it is!! We are starting a swear jar. Everytime we swear, we have to put £1 in the jar. Everytime you do, we get to take the money out and split it between all 5 of us. At the end of the month, you get whatever is in the jar. Deal?" Zayn suggested.
"Deal." I said. This was going to be easy!!!
———3 Hours Later————
I was sitting in my room listening to music on the iPod the boys bought me the other day. I was singing along (very loudly, I might add) when somebody knocked on my door. I put the country music on pause (country is my FAVORITE) and walked over to the door, with Summertime by Kenny Chesney still stuck in my head. I opened the door, and there stood Harry.
"Hey." he said.
"Uh...hey" I said.
"You have a really amazing voice!" Harry said.
"Ok, sureeeee" I said, not believing him in the least. My voice sounded absolutly terrible. I could not sing for my life!
"I'm serious McKayla! But anyway..I wanted to apologize. I was a jerk and I shouldn't have said those things. They are terrible thing to say, and they aren't true at all. I was out of line and I know your still mad at me, and I don't blame you. But...I wanted to say I'm so sorry. I really am..." he said while starting to turn back around to go downstairs.
"I'm not mad at you." I said, causing him to whip back around with a smile on his face.
"You aren't?" he asked.
"Well, i was at first. I mean, who wouldn't be? But, no, I'm not mad anymore."
"So does that mean you forgive me?!?" He asked with a big smile on his face.
"Yeah" I said with a smile.
"Whoo Hoo!!!!" He said while running over to me, picking me up, and spinning me around. "And by the way, McKayla," He said while putting me down, "Your voice is AMAZING!!!!!!! Seriously! You should sing for Simon! He'd probably give you a record contract becuase you're that good!!!"
"Harry, I'm not good. So stop talking about it. I'm not going to sing for anybody, and you weren't even supposed to hear me!" I said.
"Fine. But I will get you to sing one day! Mark my words!!" Harry said while putting me over his shoulder annd carrying me downstairs.
Sorry this was so short!!!!! I'm really busy right now!!!! Lots and lots of stress and stupid people! But yay! McKayla and Harry made up <3!!! Please comment and fan!!!!!
ANNDDD!!!!!!! HOLY OMG!!!!!!! Over 1,200 reads!!!! Thats completely cray-cray!!!;) Thanks sooo much!!!!!! <3
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