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41 11 15
                                    

harrys pov

     "im sorry elizabeth, please talk to me." i sighed.

     "i just wanted to scare you." i pouted.

     "no leave me alone." she said focusing on the movie.

     "it wasn't that bad." i giggled.

    "buy me pizza, then i will forgive you." she said looking at me.

    "you just ate a little over an hour ago." i laughed.

   "your point?" she huffed.

   "fine." i said rolling my eyes.

i ordered three pizza for that girl. the boys left after the scare prank to get more snacks and now it was just me and her.

    "harry do you have a cat?" elizabeth asked me.

   "no but i really want one! can you please get me one pleassseee." i whined.

   "no because you're mean." she teased.

   "i said im sorry. when will you forgive me? what do i have to do? cuddles? kisses?" i asked.

   "ew no." she laughed.

   "just get me a cat." i said. "or give me your cat."

   "slap yourself." she said pointing at me.

   "i didnt curse." i laughed.

   "you said something dirty." she shrugged.

   "ok so when you curse you slap yourself, and when i saw something dirty i slap myself." i said.

   "yup." she smiled.

  "can we cuddle?" i asked.

   "what is with you and cuddling?" i asked.

   "i like cuddling, especially with you." i smiled.

   "stop." she laughed rollimg her eyes.

   "stop what?" i asked standing up to go to the kitchen to get a soda.

   "being all cute and stuff." she said following me to the kitchen.

   "you think im cute?" i asked turning around facing her.

   "no." she rolled her eyes, pushing past me.

   "but you just said--" i started.

   "i know what i said." she giggled sitting on the kitchen counter.

   "hey um so can you play with my hair like you did earlier?" i asked her grabbing a bottled water out of.my fridge instead of soda.

   "what? i wasn't." she said.

   "you were when i was laying on your lap." i smiled.

   "really!? oh my gosh im sorry." she said her cheeks blushing.

   "nah its alright." i smiled standing in front of her.

   "what time is it?" she yawned.

  "almost 11 are you tired?" i asked her.

  "a little." she shrugged.

  "you can sleep in my bed tonight, i will sleep on the couch." i told her.

  "no this is your house, you sleep on the bed  im fine with sleeping on the couch." she said running her hands through my head.

  "well we can sleep together?" i winked.

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