
Stuck In A Room With Harry
Chapter 24
Hunters POV.
I weakly opened my eyes to see the back part of the woods illuminated by the sun. Well, looks like today is going to be a good day! I blinked a couple of times due to the room looking a little blurry. Once in perfect vision, I lifted my head up and looked over my shoulder to see his bed made and him not in it.
Well that’s weird. Usually Harry is a heavy sleeper. I only know this because I played tricks on him in his sleep which were way too funny. Something just told me to check my phone. The time read 9:45.It was a little weird that he was up this early in the morning. It’s a little weird that his bed was made considering the fact that he’s messy.
It bothered me a little. Please don’t ask me why because even I don’t know. Most of the feelings I get that are related to him don’t make sense to me so im just as clueless as you are. I decided to brush of the feeling and sat up completely, tossing my phone on the dresser.
I moved the covers further away from me and stood up, careful to not walk due to my clumsiness when im sleepy. I stretched as I felt a yawn coming on. Me being my neat self, I didn’t hesitate to make my bed.
I pulled the sheets up, tucking them at the top, then doing the same with the top covers. I could hear footsteps coming into the room and a pair of evil eyes land on me. For the sake of it, my mind wouldn’t listen to my body and I looked up to see Harry looking at me with a judging look on his face then walking off shaking his head and laughing.
“What?” I spat with so much irritation even though I just woke up. I continued to look at him as I put the pillows back at top, positioning them so they looked okay. He turned to me and waved his hand in my direction. “That.” his voice was so blunt, as if I should now what he was talking about. The smirk of his face after his comment only made it worse.
I followed to where eyes glanced at me and realized what he was talking about. My shirt had been pulled down to the point where you could see my bra. I groaned and rolled my eyes while fixing my shirt. “You know what Harry? You’re so immature.” He only laughed at my comment but I had a feeling that he agreed. I turned away from him and went over to the drawer to pick out something to wear today.
“Oh and you’re not?” I paused what I was doing and stared at the wall in front of me. I closed my eyes and sighed. I turned around to face this idiot of a boy and glared at him. “Not even a little bit.” He shook his head, facing away.
“Besides, I don’t have to bother since you take all 100% of the immaturity on this hate relationship between us.” I smiled to myself because little comments like this only made his temper was and it was funny to see Harry mad. I got a good kick out of it.
“I take all the immaturity of this hate “relationship” yet you make penis jokes about me all time? Okay Hunter whatever you say.” Okay, he had a point there. I just kept quiet and headed to the bathroom. “Don’t you dare go in there Hunter, im going first.”
I was right in front of the bathroom door when he stopped me. I turn to him and smiled evilly. “Well looks like you’re just going to have to wait, won’t you?” He stared at me with this hateful look which only made me smile wider. I went inside the bathroom and closed the door, hearing him groan loudly.
I had brung my phone in here because I left my beats pill in here from yesterday from doing my hair. It was neon blue and it glowed in the dark. I remember having glow in the dark parties with at least 4 of these. Best parties of my life.
I plugged up my phone and went to my music app. I had my songs separated in artist so if I wanted a specific one I could go to one of the artist and find it there instead of looking through all of the songs.
Since I was still a little mad I decided to Migos. The always made me feel better. For you who don’t know who Migos is, it’s a rap group who are amazing and I love them so much. Of course their music is inappropriate but I could care less of it.
The first song that came up was add it up which is one of my favorite songs by them. I went over the shower and turned it on, getting undressed and putting the clothes in the dirty clothes hamper and removing the pad and putting it in the trash.
By the looks of it, I might be off my period today so hopefully nothing comes out when I don’t have one on. Sorry, I know, too much information. I hoped in and rap along to the song and blocked out all thoughts for right now.
Harry’s POV.
I laid on the bed, trying to tune out the horrible music she was playing in the bathroom. She knew I hated that group. They were so horrible. I don’t even see what people like in them. The pillow was barely blocking out the music and I realize it was no use.
I threw the pillow buy the edge of the bed, close to falling off and got up. I picked up my phone and went over to the couch and turn the TV on. If she wanted to play dirty, then we can play dirty.
I turned the TV up loud, loud enough to tune out the music so I could hear it. It was loud and it was hurting my ears but two could play at this game. I just had a feeling she was going to break before I do and I plan on making do just that.
I heard the shower stop and a smile etched a way on my face. I sat there like nothing was wrong and waited for her to storm in here. If it’s one thing she hates, it’s the TV being way too loud. This volume is on 94, so I know she is gonna get mad.
The music stopped and the bathroom door slammed open, vibrating on the walls. I continued to sit there perfectly fine. I could feel her presence a few inches from behind me. I decided to act like she wasn’t there even though I knew she was.
“Harry, turn it the fuck down now.” Her voice was stern. Did she really expect me to listen to her? I don’t know who the hell she think she is but there is no way in the world she is going to boss me around.
“I said, TURN IT THE FUCK DOWN!” This time she was in front of me, blocking my view of the TV. I stared up at her and just smiled innocently. “Oh you were talking to me? I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you over the TV.” You could literally see the steam blowing out of her ears.
This only egged me on more. “Harry you think your so fucking funny, don’t you? This is EXACTLY why I can’t stand your ass!” I couldn’t hold the laugh that was coming while she walked off. I could tell today was going to be a long day.
I weakly opened my eyes to see the back part of the woods illuminated by the sun. Well, looks like today is going to be a good day! I blinked a couple of times due to the room looking a little blurry. Once in perfect vision, I lifted my head up and looked over my shoulder to see his bed made and him not in it.
Well that’s weird. Usually Harry is a heavy sleeper. I only know this because I played tricks on him in his sleep which were way too funny. Something just told me to check my phone. The time read 9:45.It was a little weird that he was up this early in the morning. It’s a little weird that his bed was made considering the fact that he’s messy.
It bothered me a little. Please don’t ask me why because even I don’t know. Most of the feelings I get that are related to him don’t make sense to me so im just as clueless as you are. I decided to brush of the feeling and sat up completely, tossing my phone on the dresser.
I moved the covers further away from me and stood up, careful to not walk due to my clumsiness when im sleepy. I stretched as I felt a yawn coming on. Me being my neat self, I didn’t hesitate to make my bed.
I pulled the sheets up, tucking them at the top, then doing the same with the top covers. I could hear footsteps coming into the room and a pair of evil eyes land on me. For the sake of it, my mind wouldn’t listen to my body and I looked up to see Harry looking at me with a judging look on his face then walking off shaking his head and laughing.
“What?” I spat with so much irritation even though I just woke up. I continued to look at him as I put the pillows back at top, positioning them so they looked okay. He turned to me and waved his hand in my direction. “That.” his voice was so blunt, as if I should now what he was talking about. The smirk of his face after his comment only made it worse.
I followed to where eyes glanced at me and realized what he was talking about. My shirt had been pulled down to the point where you could see my bra. I groaned and rolled my eyes while fixing my shirt. “You know what Harry? You’re so immature.” He only laughed at my comment but I had a feeling that he agreed. I turned away from him and went over to the drawer to pick out something to wear today.
“Oh and you’re not?” I paused what I was doing and stared at the wall in front of me. I closed my eyes and sighed. I turned around to face this idiot of a boy and glared at him. “Not even a little bit.” He shook his head, facing away.
“Besides, I don’t have to bother since you take all 100% of the immaturity on this hate relationship between us.” I smiled to myself because little comments like this only made his temper was and it was funny to see Harry mad. I got a good kick out of it.
“I take all the immaturity of this hate “relationship” yet you make penis jokes about me all time? Okay Hunter whatever you say.” Okay, he had a point there. I just kept quiet and headed to the bathroom. “Don’t you dare go in there Hunter, im going first.”
I was right in front of the bathroom door when he stopped me. I turn to him and smiled evilly. “Well looks like you’re just going to have to wait, won’t you?” He stared at me with this hateful look which only made me smile wider. I went inside the bathroom and closed the door, hearing him groan loudly.
I had brung my phone in here because I left my beats pill in here from yesterday from doing my hair. It was neon blue and it glowed in the dark. I remember having glow in the dark parties with at least 4 of these. Best parties of my life.
I plugged up my phone and went to my music app. I had my songs separated in artist so if I wanted a specific one I could go to one of the artist and find it there instead of looking through all of the songs.
Since I was still a little mad I decided to Migos. The always made me feel better. For you who don’t know who Migos is, it’s a rap group who are amazing and I love them so much. Of course their music is inappropriate but I could care less of it.
The first song that came up was add it up which is one of my favorite songs by them. I went over the shower and turned it on, getting undressed and putting the clothes in the dirty clothes hamper and removing the pad and putting it in the trash.
By the looks of it, I might be off my period today so hopefully nothing comes out when I don’t have one on. Sorry, I know, too much information. I hoped in and rap along to the song and blocked out all thoughts for right now.
Harry’s POV.
I laid on the bed, trying to tune out the horrible music she was playing in the bathroom. She knew I hated that group. They were so horrible. I don’t even see what people like in them. The pillow was barely blocking out the music and I realize it was no use.
I threw the pillow buy the edge of the bed, close to falling off and got up. I picked up my phone and went over to the couch and turn the TV on. If she wanted to play dirty, then we can play dirty.
I turned the TV up loud, loud enough to tune out the music so I could hear it. It was loud and it was hurting my ears but two could play at this game. I just had a feeling she was going to break before I do and I plan on making do just that.
I heard the shower stop and a smile etched a way on my face. I sat there like nothing was wrong and waited for her to storm in here. If it’s one thing she hates, it’s the TV being way too loud. This volume is on 94, so I know she is gonna get mad.
The music stopped and the bathroom door slammed open, vibrating on the walls. I continued to sit there perfectly fine. I could feel her presence a few inches from behind me. I decided to act like she wasn’t there even though I knew she was.
“Harry, turn it the fuck down now.” Her voice was stern. Did she really expect me to listen to her? I don’t know who the hell she think she is but there is no way in the world she is going to boss me around.
“I said, TURN IT THE FUCK DOWN!” This time she was in front of me, blocking my view of the TV. I stared up at her and just smiled innocently. “Oh you were talking to me? I’m sorry, I couldn’t hear you over the TV.” You could literally see the steam blowing out of her ears.
This only egged me on more. “Harry you think your so fucking funny, don’t you? This is EXACTLY why I can’t stand your ass!” I couldn’t hold the laugh that was coming while she walked off. I could tell today was going to be a long day.
Notes
Hi guys! So I am sorry for not updating sooner. I had to stay in the hospital because I sprained my ankle during a track meet and my mom kept forgetting to bring my laptop every time she would come up to the hospital to visit me, lol.
Hope you like the chapter even though it sucks and im a deeply sorry :)
Stay gorgeous my loves!
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2/22/16