Not Perfect - a 1D fanfic

CHAPTER 8

"Okay, really?", Harry asks for the millionth time.

"I am answering you the last time", I tell Harry, "yes."

Harry, Zayn and I are walking over to Harry's condo. Zayn and I both called our moms to let them know.

"But", Harry says, " how are we....."

"Keep Quiet", I order him, cutting him in between.

Zayn gives a laugh. Harry looks annoyed.

"Harry", I tell him, "chill, alright?"

"We are your friends", Zayn tells Harry, "it's not like we are going to go there , mess everything up, embarass you in front of Louis and spoil any chances you have with him."

Harry gives Zayn an annoying and an *are you serious?* face. I suppress a laugh.

"Yeah", I tell Harry,giggling, "trust us."

"Sure!", Harry answers in an over enthusiastic sarcastic way. Zayn and I laugh.

So, we reach Harry's place and drop our bags in his house. His mom, Anne offers us food but no time for that now. We go down.

"So", Harry says, "Lou comes here every afternoon."

"Lou?", I ask, "oh yeah, Louis......I am so dumb."

"Happy realization", Harry tells me.

Zayn laughs. I lightly punch Harry's arm.

We stroll around for sometime, waiting for the love of Harry's life. I find out that Zayn smokes. Well, I react in a-not-very-good-way. I actually don't like ciggerate smoke.

"Um....", Zayn says, "sorry."

"No, no", I say, "I am sorry....I just don't like ciggerates but it's okay....sor-"

I am not finished when Harry takes my arm, shaking it vigrously.

"Louis! Louis!", Harry exlaims.

Zayn throws his cigrette on that thing you have on top of dustbins.

"Where?", he asks.

Harry points towards a guy with kind of muscular biceps, messy but nice hair. He is kind of short. He is wearing a plain white tee with blalck pants and sneakers. 

Harry is literally in a fangirl mode.

"Whoa", I say, "chill, Harry."

"OMG!", Harry squeals.

"Mate", Zayn says holding Harry's shoulders as if making him stand still, "chill out."

"He usually plays football", Harry tells us, "and sweats.....looking all hot."

I raise my eyebrows at him. Zayn laughs.

"What?", Harry demands, "you haven't seen him sweat yet. Anyway, I don't think he is going to play football today."

"Yeah, he is not dressed up for that", Zayn says, pointing out the obvious.

"OMG!", Harry shrieks.

That scares me. Literally. I am NOT kidding.

Zayn laughs

"Harry", Zayn says, "you are gonna give Anna a heart attck."

I nod extra hard.

Zayn laughs. Again.

"You are finding this a bit too funny", Harry says to Zayn.

Zayn continues to laugh. Damn, he's hot