NOT MINE!!
Imagine:
You and Harry were backstage arguing about something pointless. The boys thought this was hilarious because you and Harry were getting so frustrated with each other. You two argued about stupid things all the time, but this had to be had to be the worst. You said he needed new boots and he didn't like that. He followed you around for 3 hours making sarcastic remarks. "Please shut up and get away from me!" You yelled at him. The boys were standing in the doorway of the dressing room as you and Harry stood outside the large hallway. "Say my boots are cool." "No. They're not cool. They're lame and I hate them." You said. You've had enough with Harry's comments and remarks. "Say it!" He yelled. "You're so stupid!" you yelled. Harry stopped between the security guards and put his hands on his hips. "I'm stupid? Really? What are we? 5?" He said. "No. I'm almost six." You mumbled making him laugh. He walked over to you and hugged you. "I'm sorry, baby. I love you. I don't want to argue anymore." He said. You smiled at him before you kissed him. "You still need new boots, Harry." You said. A smirked formed on his lips. "You always have to have the last word, don't you?" He asked. You nodded. "Always." You said. You two laughed before sharing another kiss.
