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eight.

harry's pov

the boys were sitting on the couch with piles of snacks surrounding them, deciding on what movie to watch first.

    "hi." all the boys greeted elizabeth.

    "hi." she smiled back.

    "dont get scared ok?" i whispered in her ear.

    "i think you're suppose to be talking to yourself." she said patting my back and taking a seat next to zayn on the couch.

    "let's watch the purge first pleaseeee." liam pouted.

    "that's not scary." louis huffed. "but ok." 

elizabeth played on her phone until the movie started. i grabbed her a soda from the kitchen.

     "thanks." she smiled taking the soda.

    "if you get scared you can cuddle me." i said sitting next to her.

   "nah, i have zayn." she whispered.

i tried holding elizabeths hand during thr movie a few times but she just slapped my hand away.

    "liz im scared." i whispered in her ear.

    "we are only 10 minutes into the movie harry." she rolled her eyes.

    "actually, 15 minutes babe." i said poking her cheek.

    "dont call me babe that's weird." she said rolling her eyes again.

    "you are very sassy, you know that?" i laughed.

    "yes, i know." she smiled.

    "cuddle with me?" i pouted.

    "no." she huffed.

    "why?" i asked.

    "harry shut up!" she giggled.

    "then cuddle me." i said.

    "ugh." she rolled her eyes again.

    "can i lay my head in your lap?" i asked smiling.

   "which head?" she giggled.

   "shut up!" all the boys yelled at us.

   "my head, that has eyes and a mouth and a  nose and other facial features." i whispered.

   "will you shut up if i said yes." she whispered in my ear. i nodded my head and laid it in her lap.

i watched her as she watched the movie. she always had a small grin on her face no matter what. her eyes were a light brown/ hazel and they were beautiful. she had her hair down, even though i preferred it to be up she still looked amazing. she lifted her tiny little hand up to move some hair out of her face and she scrunched her nose when she did that. she started playing with my hair but i dont think she noticed. she would rap a curl around her finger and tug it a little then let go and start again.

     "elizabeth?" i whispered.

     "what?" she asked looking down at me.

    "can i show you something?" i asked.

    "ya." she said. i stood up and took her wrist and led her upstairs.

    "what do you have to show me?" she asked.

    "stuffs." i smirked. it was all apart of the plan, i was going to scare the crap out of elizabeth.

i opened the door to my bedroom door and told elizabeth to sit.