Just friends?...yeah right...

chapter 8

--Nour's P.O.V.--

I cleaned the house today and Michael sent me a text to Skype him ASAP. I called him and he answered looking a little annoyed.

"Hey babe!" He greeted with a little smile.

"Hi Michael, how are you?" I asked.

"Okay, I guess. What have you been doing?"

"I've been having dance everyday," I answered. "I met some new people that are really nice."

"They're all in the same dance class?"

"No, one is and that's Harry. He introduced me to his other friends and as I said, they're really nice."

He still looked annoyed but that's how Michael always is. Not really something new.

I heard a door slam thinking it was Scott or Evelyn but next thing I know, a shirtless Harry troops past my doorway. He stops when he sees me.

"Hello Nour" He smiles and takes a chip from the bag in his hand and puts it in his mouth.

"Uh hi Harry"

I look back down at the screen and Michael's annoyance is gone. Now it's just pure confusion. I look back up at a smiling Harry.

"Not that I'm being rude or anything but why are you in my house shirtless?"

"Scott invited me and the rest to come swimming."

I smiled and patted the spot beside me for him to sit. He came in and sat down beside me. I watched Michael's face contort into madness.

"Michael, this is Harry, Harry this is Michael." I introduced.

"Hey mate, nice to meet you."

"Sup"

It was a bit awkward so I asked Harry where he got those chips from.

"I found them in your kitchen." He grew a smile.

"Can I possibly have one?"

He sat there and pretended to think. "No"

"C'mon Harry, I'm hungry and they're technically mine."

"Finders keepers"

I reached out trying to grab one but he moved the bag. "Harry!"

"They're mine!"

I huffed and crossed my arms, looking back at the screen.

"My own best friend is letting me starve to death." Michael didn't say anything, just watched.

"You'll get over it." Harry mumbled.

I looked at him and pinched his arm making him drop the bag. I took the bag.

"Ouch, your girl just stole my crisps!" Harry looked at the screen smiling but of course, Michael didn't say anything.

Harry looked at me again and I stuffed some of the chips in my mouth. He pouted and I flicked his head.

"You'll get over it." I mumbled.

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I was still on skype at the moment with Michael and Harry is still beside me. I was having fun. Then the door suddenly slammed.

"That's probably the rest of the gang" Harry said.

"Okay, bye Michael. I'll talk to you later." I said.

"Who's 'the gang'?"

he asked.

"Louis, Niall, Liam, Zayn, Eleanor, Danielle and Harry." I said simply.