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(SECOND BOOK.)
(SECOND TO FIRST BOOK 'SKINNY LEGENDS // GC')
read the first bo...
"what kind of lip stick should i wear?" i ask myself before choosing my cherry red lipstick and apply it to my lips.
today's just a regular day like the others. july 21st. a day before my birthday. i wonder what everyone's planning. well maybe not everyone. just the people in the group chat who actually like me *cough cough justin.*
harry's downstairs making breakfast. since today's sunday, we make pancakes. i also wonder if he'll make me a special for tomorrow. or does he even remember?
anyWHORE... i headed downstairs to a sleepy louis on our couch switching channels on the tv. he turns to look at me then turns back.
"you guys have horrible channels. where's channel 10? or do you have any soccer?" he asks and insults at once.
"well good morning to you too." i said as i sat next to him on the couch with my t-shirt and shorts pj's.
"how'd you get in anyway?" i question him as i watch him go through weird channels.
"door was open. you know you never lock your door, right? i once walked in to return something to harry and i heard you two upstairs praying or singing or something." he says still flipping through channels widening my eyes.
"umm what'd you h-hear?" i ask once again.
"it was you going, 'oh god! yes! please faster! oh my god harry! keep going!' and then i left." he finished.
"holy fuck." i muttered to myself as i got up to go check on harry.
i headed to our bedroom to find a shirtless harry in only a towel for his bottom while taking a phone call.
i look at him in admiration thinking, "damn. this is my boyfriend. the person who's stood by me for 6 months. the person who's never let go of me like the others."
well expect taylor. obviously. i'd never wanna ruin our relationship even if it means giving up my career.
"oh good morning darling!" harry finally notices me as he ends the phone call pecking my lips.
"good morning. umm... do you leave the door unlocked all the time?" i ask out of the blue.
he turns to me. "no. i don't. why?" he says calmly.
"well louis says that he comes a few and hears us... 'talking'." i say motioning to what i mean. his eyes widened as he gets what i'm saying.
"oh shit! i think he has my spare keys. the ones i've been looking for for months. this little fucker..." he says.
"you two've been hanging out a lot i see." i say as i chuckle at him.
"you can say that. ariana invited us over to hang out at her place. you up for it?" he inquires as he looks at me.
"umm sure. what time?"
"mmm... 12:00." he answers casually.
"what?! i have 30 minutes to get ready?! why didn't you tell me earlier?!" i squealed as i ran to my closet to find something to wear. he knows i take long and took advantage of it. this little fucker- ugh louis.
i finally find a casual outfit to match my day. i mean it hasn't even started so not really my day but my mood but- never mind.
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