My eyes slowly opened as I heard the sound of my alarm clock go off. I groaned loudly while I shifted my body so I could stop the ringing. Once my finger stopped tapping my phone screen, I looked up at the ceiling just realizing where I am.

Ugh. Yesterday was a total piece of shit. Harry didn't even attempt to open his bedroom door for me, so I just sat in front of it all night until I finally fell asleep.

I sat my body up and laid my feet on the floor as I moved my hand on my forehead thinking about what I was gonna do. I sighed deeply as I got up from the bed and walked into the bathroom so I can start my day.

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I sat the container on the counter as I dumped some strawberries onto the plate I was making for Harry's breakfast. I'm trying to make him eat healthy so I made him a fruity salad.

I began to walk upstairs slowly, so I wouldn't drop the tray that was holding Harry's food and juice. My eyes searched for the door that was Harry's. I still wasn't sure which one since I just got here yesterday.

Once I found it, I laid the tray on the floor as I knocked gently on his bedroom door.

"Mr. Styles?" I said softly, waiting patiently with my hands behind my back. After a few seconds of no sign that he heard me, I knocked again. Only louder.

"Mr. Styles. It's your nurse!" I called out to him. As I spoke, I still knocked on the door. I probably knocked liger than I was suppose to.

"What do you want!?" He yelled out to me. My heart started to beat as I heard the tone of his voice. It wasn't pretty. I made a large gulp before I spoke up.

"I have your food here Mr. Styles. Can you open up?" He responded very quickly.

"No! Go the fuck away!" He spat at me.

"But Mr. Styles, y-"

"Go. The. Fuck. Away. What don't you understand!" He yelled making my body stiffen. I sighed deeply as I walked away, giving up for the fourth time in less than 24 hours.

"We'll, your foods there when you decided to come out and eat it." I yelled to him once more before I walked into my bedroom. I sat on the edge of my bed while my hands combed through my hair thinking of things I could do to get him out of bed.

As I got up, since I thought of something my phone rang. I picked it up, and slid it to answer.

Me: I thought I told you not to call me Tony! What don't you understand
BFF: woah! Who's Tony
Me: oh... Hey Chloe
BFF: what's wrong? You sound like someone fucked up your day
Me: we'll, someone did.
BFF: who? I'll kick their ass
Me: can I tell you over breakfast? I can't explain it over the phone.
BFF: alright. IHOP?
Me: yeah... I'm omw
BFF: kaykay.
~ End Call

I threw my phone onto the bed as I stretched my body. I stood there for a few moments before falling back, onto the bed groaning in frustration.

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JAMIES OUTFIT



CHLOE THEN

CHLOE NOW


"Are you fucking serious!? Harry Styles as in the one you were madly in love with all through middle school and high school?" Chloe yelled loudly, making everyone look at us.

I gestured my hands for her to keep her voice down. Once she realized, she sat down properly and composed herself.

"Yes, that Harry." I said quietly.

"What. The. Living. Fuck." Chloe drifted off sipping her orange juice. I twirled my straw around in my apple juice as I leaned on the table.

"It's fate." She simply said. I looked at her with a confused look on my face while I waiter laid our food on the table. I sent her a small smile as she walked off.

"What's fate? Me being Harry's nurse?" I chuckled as I began to cut my pancakes. Chloe was already devouring her waffles as she nodded her head rapidly, up and down.

"Maybe you two have unfinished business or something." She said.

"Maybe this is what suppose to happen to get y'all together and start making them babies." She said laughing hysterically. I sent her a playful glare before drinking my apple juice.

"Maybe.. But even if it was, I can't do anything.."

"Why?"

"Harry's been locked in his room since I got here and maybe even before that! And he won't open it for me." Chloe chuckled as she gulped down her juice.

"Are you serious? Do you not remember?" She said laughing.

"Remember what?"

"Remember that I was the best at unlocking doors. I could do it with anything. A hair pen, pencil.. Anything. That's why I'm so rich! Once my ex broke up with me, I went into his house and stole all his jewelry! And it's all because.. I know how to unlock door without a key."

"We'll, can you do it for me?" I pleaded to her.

"They don't call me the unlocking doors girl for no reasons."

"No one calls you that."

"Yes they do."

"Who?"

"Your mom."

"Shut up."

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I bit on my nails as I watched Chloe closely, try to unlock the door with a bobby pen. She was on one knee while I was standing their watching her.

"And..... Done." She whispered. Instantly, the door creaked open slowly, so that I was able to see a small part of his room.

"Thank you!" I squealed pulling her in for a hug.

"Anything for you. Now I made it so he can't lock it. Only from the outside which will be stupid but whatever."

"Thank you." I said again while she walked away. She looked back at me and smirked.

"Good luck with you and the man you were stalking for years." She yelled loudly. I narrowed my eyes and stuck my middle finger up at her while she walked down the stairs, out of sight.

I took a deep breath before turning the door knob and walking into his room. I stood still for a few seconds as I witnessed him sleeping. I could feel my obsession over him coming back.

"Stop Jamie." I whispered to myself. I pulled myself together as I walked over to the side of the bed he was facing. God, he's even more sexier now.



"Harry." I said softly, placing my hand on his shoulder and pushing him gently. He squirmed in the bed and groaned, ignoring me.

"Harry.... I need you to get up." I said softly once again. He pushed my hand away from him and turned the other way, placing a pillow over his head.

"Fuck off." He said bluntly. I pursed my lips as I stared down at him. In a flash, I ran out the room and downstairs to the kitchen. I grabbed a cleaning bucket from under the sink and quickly filled it with ice cold water from the faucet. Once it was filled, I jetted upstairs back into Harry's room where he was still sound asleep.

A smirk appeared on my face as I lifted the bucket high and and poured it all over him. In a blink of an eye, Harry sat up straight on the bed, examining himself.

"What the bloody fuck!? Who the fuck do you think you are fucking pouring ice water over me!? I can get your ass fired!" I chuckled to myself as I placed the bucket on the side of the bed, ignoring Harry's chanting.

"Now, if you just got up like I asked you too the first time.. You wouldn't be covered in ice cold water right now. Would you?"

Notes

HEY GUYS. SORRY I HAVEN'T UPDATES IN A WHILE.. BEEN BUSY. BUT THE STORY IS NOT DONE! IM STILL GOING TO UPDATE, FREQUENTLY HOPEFULLY. BUT HOPE YOU LIKED! TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK!

OMG SO TODAY'S MY 1 YEAR ANNI AND HE TOOK ME OUT TO MACDONALD AND PAID FOR ALL OF IT! THE LARGE FRIES, SWEET TIE, TWO APPLE PIES, BIG MAC, MY ICE CREAM SUNDAY!!!!!!! (YEAH, WE HAVE A VERY DIFFERENT RELATIONSHIP THEN OTHER COUPLES..) AND HE GOT ME MORE NUTELLA! AHHHHHHHHHHHHH! HE GOT ME MORE NUTELLA! IMA REALLY HAVE TO MARRY HIM! AND GIRLS, IF A BOY EVER PAYS FOR ALL YOUR MACDONALD.. MARRY HIM! BECAUSE MASDONALD IS FUCKING HELLA EXPENSIVE!


Me tomorrow when my teachers gonna say that I have detentions since I didn't do any homework over this whole break.