Umm so I don't know I doubt anything will happen but I've put this story into the Wattys hehe. Per usual enjoy and drop your thoughts and vote if you enjoyed the chapter.
Sorry for the late update btw :/
But I'm probs gonna update tomorrow too!
Harry
I woke up to the smell of flower shampoo(?) in my nose. The cold air was running all over my body giving me chills. I opened my hair to see my arm wrapped around Rosie, my eyes went wide and I jumped startling her."What time is it?" She asks jumping with wide eyes.
I open my phone and my eyes go wide before I answer her, "ten in the morning."
"Oh my god," she jumps off the couch, I stay laying down.
I guess it's nice not having someone care about you, you can be you freely.
I have nowhere to go until Ester calls me to practice, it's crazy to think I only have three more fights until I can actually win this whole thing. Connor, Mason, and Asher Lynn are my opponents, I've lost to Connor every time, I've beat Mason twice out of three times, and Asher Lynn I have never had a win against.
"Rosanna!" I hear a woman shout out of Rosie's phone.
She must be in trouble, I mean if I were a parent I would like to know where my kid spend the night, so I see their point. I know she's about to get some shit talk when she's home, but lucky for me my mom has no idea where I am right now.
"I'm sorry, just relax I'll catch the first bus home," she says scrabbling to find her bag. I point to it watching her speak on the phone.
"Jessica!" I hear Ester say and I freeze at the moment.
"Wait! Stop!" I tell Rosie blocking her way up the stairs.
"Harry! My dad is gonna kill me! What's the problem?" She asks tying up her hair to fix it.
"Ester is here and if he knows we spend the night here he's gonna think shit went on, he's already doubting us," I tell her and she gives a sigh of annoyance.
"So what do we do Harry? I can just lie and tell him I was downstairs getting a book or something and I came early," her plan might work, but it might not and I'm not in the mood for a lecture from Ester.
"Just wait for him to leave," I tell her moving my hair out of my eyes.
"But it's so cold down here," she places her cold hand on mine to show me she's cold.
"Damn Elsa," I use my hand to warm hers, my skin was in contact with her cold skin, it felt kinda good? I'm not sure how to describe it I've never been good with words.
"You've watched Frozen?" She asked looking at my hand pressed on hers.
"Yeah, like more than once with May," I respond looking at her with a smirk. "Then I take it you have as well?" I add.
"Yeah, I just wanted to watch it," she laughs with no excuse.
I give a smile, and take a second to think about her personality. She's so light-hearted and simple, she makes me feel like I'm good enough even though I know I'm not.
"Richie." I break the silence.
"Huh?" She asks snapping out of her thoughts.
"I really like you," I can't seem to control my mouth.
"I really like you too," she smiles, her response shocks me.
"In what ways?" I challenge her.
"In every way," her eyes meet mine.
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Perfect Isn't Weak
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