St.Avenue Street [Not being continued]

Chapter 3; Harry Ianite

'That was good' Peter would say as he looks at his watch.

'Oh shut up you drip' I'd say this slapping his chest lightly but playfully.

'Best get going, Bre will wonder where I am its like lunchtime now' He'd say this pulling the duvet off him and sitting on the end of the bed. I'd lay back comfortably on the bed and watch him get changed back into the skiiny trousers, with the tucked in boots.

'So was this a one time thing?' I'd say tis looking at him, biting the bottom of my lip, smiling erosuingly at him.

'It can be what you want to be Louise, but Bre I cant just dump her.' He'd say this turning toward me swinging his jacket around his shoulder, holding it with two of his fingers, the ones he used.

'Big guy, but also a big softie' Smiling as I watch him open the door, as he turns toward me with the big white smile.

'I'll figure somin' out Lou' He'd say this walking out. and i'd think to myself over and over what he called me. 'Lou' what a drip. 

It came to about 2.30, as I was sitting on the sofa, in my onzie undee the balnket with some cake and a nice hot choclate watching Adventure time. When there was a knock at the door. I let out the biggest sgh as I had to move from the most comfortable position. I swung open the large oak door to the house, as im greeted by a tall figure. He had soft brwon ahir that swung down over his eyes, and bright green eyes, and he was fairly pale.

'Im Harry Ianite, I guess i live here with you?' He'd say with quite a positive attitude. I'd look at him for quite a while befroe stepping to the side letting him in. He was talking about all this shit I didnt care about, I wanted to return to my luxury heaven, but he went on for ages and ages. The thing that got my attention was..

''As you know im Harry, and im a werewolf and I can control any silly bitches like you' After he said this i'd slowly turn around to him.

'Excuse me, silly little bitch?' I'd say this my anger filling up inside now as i'd grow more angry.

'Jesus it was Banta dont get offended' He'd say this heading back upstairs. Banta, really grow up man we are like fucking creatures and we dont needs silly pricks like you making fun out of it. There are people out there who would gladyl kill him in a heartbeat but he is making a massive joke out of it. I wish I could just fucking set hom on fire and be done with it. I'd return to my natural habitat and finish the choclate filled chocolate cake, and gulping down the last of the hot choclate.

As Bre would enter through the door screaming out her usual

'HEY LOU LOU IM BACK' I'd turn putting on a fake smile 'O...M...G you in science amazeballs my love' As she'd go on about what happened i'd zone out returning to the TV.

'Where di you go off to afterwar, and where did Peter go, he went after you and didnt come back till lunch' I'd turn to her and smile before saying in return

'Uh, he took my for a maccy D's cheered me up y'know' Saying this before laughing and smiling awkwardly. She went upstairs and I heard that massive usual scream, of the new boy is in here. I heard the introductions and the flirts and I shouted up

'BRE IS TAKEN YOU DRIP HEAD' I'd say this still focused on the TV and expecting some sarcastic reply by him, but nothing came in return. As another knock on the door came a few minutes later i answered it, wrapped up in the red fluffy blanket, it covering my head and almsot dead face. It was the Headmaster. He stared at me for a while and he nudged me out the way. He was wearing the large big black suit with the red tie like he usually does.

Saying with a very cheeky smile 'Mr.Ferne, how are you'

'Dont try this with me young lady, you doing that in science today was bad and im very dissapointed in you young lady. I expect more from you and...'

'Sir you have done this for like 10 times, just get over it. I am not changing. Dont like it, get over it' I'd say this walking upstairs to my room and slamming the door shut. I'd look out the window and watch him leave my etablishment. I'd turn around noticing Peters phone, immidietly grabbing it. I'd look around the room in panic and shove it under my pillow as Bre enters.

'Lou Lou, who was that at the door?' She'd say this taking out her large pink bow from her hair

'Mr.Ferne, and stop calling me Loue Loue or i wont hesitate to make you jump out this window' I'd say this looking quite annoyed at her like I usually am. She'd look quite offended and storm out before hearing her door slam shut along with the lock that came with it. I'd lay back on my bed and attempt to go to sleep, before some shit country music starts blaring out the room next to me. I relaised that Harry had a shit tatse in music and I immidietly got pissed off at the guitar sounds and the Taylor swift shit. I sttod at his door for a while expecting it to stop but it got much louder. I'd swung open his door and looked at the stereo. I stared and concentrated hard and watched the stupid thing explode. His face stared at the fiery mess and I looked at him with the rage still in my head.

'Welcome to St.Avenue Street'