*Harry's POV*
I swear she hates me. I wish me and Rose were better friends. She hates me so much and I dont really know why. 'Probably cus you're a dick' stfu conscious.
I love her. I love her so much. She's srsly the most beautiful, funny girl I've ever met.
Yes, im the unknown number.
I could never tell her that though. She would hate me. Never talk to me again. I felt like crying when I called her a slut. She's no where near being a slut. While I was lying on her bed, I texted her.
Me: hows harry?
Rose♡: he's just lying on my bed. he's here to help me with math. noT TO BE SLEEPING BRUH.
Me: you nd harry would be qt.
Rose♡: oh hell nah.
Rose♡: can't believe u just said that
Rose♡: I mean hes not that bad looking..
Rose♡: bUT HES A FUKING DICK
Rose♡: i h8 u
Me: I luf you
Me: and we gonna get married
Me: and were gonna have 4 kids.
Rose♡: bish idk who u is.
Me: go hang with hurry.
*Rose's POV*
"I swear, harry this shit is confusing." I say. He's helping but not making it very clear. Like hOW TF ARE YOU SUPPOSE TO DO THIS.
"Look 9 is x. Its not that hard." and now it makes sense. iSH. I h8 math. "Rose! Harry! Time for dinner!" Lord thank you.
We walk down stairs and half way down I notice Harry's hair looks a bit like... sex hair. "Oh shit Harry your hairs a mess." I laugh so hard. "Well fix it!" Dont want my mother, or his thinking we were having fun.. that would be weird.
I fix his hair a bit a see him stairing right at me the whole time. What a cutie. Wait... what. Ew no. Dont think that way Rose.
"There you go." I say as I we keep walking down. "Thanks, didnt want our parents think we were doing the dirty." He says winking. Winking. Did he srsly just fucking wink. Hell nah. "Harry Edward Styles, you're so immature." I tell him.
"Don't tell me you weren't thinking the same." Well yes I was. I scoff and keep walking. "Oh, Rose! Hello!" Anne says. She pulls me in for a bone crushing hug. "Hi Anne!" I say pulling away.
"Well lets have dinner! Then we can watch some movies!"
Oh joy.
