The Exchange
Sevens
Alyssa's Point of View
I sat at the dinner table in a rather bad mood. Why? Just because I'm Alyssa White. Everyone else was already seated and had begun eating the shrimp alfredo my dad decided to make knowing I'll eat fish. At least someone is concerned about me; I wish he was home more often.
"Nice of you to join us Alyssa," mom said taking a sip of her wine.
"Mmm," was all I let out as I took one small scoop on my plate. It smells delicious but I'm not really up for food right now; Marilyn is leaving in a few days and that's probably where my random anger is coming from. "I'm going to Marilyn's for the weekend," I stated rather than asking. She's leaving Sunday morning so I have today and tomorrow before my best friend leaves me. Three thousand miles is a long way away.
"I don't think so Alyssa, your father and I just got back and it's family movie night."
"Mom! You got back Monday and it's freakin' Friday." I know my attitude won't help my cause but she's not holding me back.
"Hun, Marilyn is moving," dad set his fork down and wiped his lips which always managed to leave food all over his mouth, "two days is good for them."
Wow, my dad's being so sweet. This is weird. He's definitely more caring than my mother ever has been but ever since homecoming he's been different; loving.
"We'll leave it at a maybe," my mom said glaring at my dad. I rolled my eyes and continued eating. I could feel my face steaming but relaxed as Harry finally spoke up over the twins jibberish.
"I don't know if you guys notice but Alyssa and I cleaned up the kitchen a bit while you were gone," where is he going with this? "Except the table," I covered my mouth trying not to laugh and blush all at the same time. "I didn't realize how hard it was and we didn't want to scratch the paint. I mean, we did clean it a little bit," he slurped a noodle, "but we did wash the table cloth. It seemed, umm, sticky." I spit my water onto my plate and covered my mouth again. Is he crazy?!
I couldn't hold it in anymore, I broke down laughing while Harry sat with a smile across his face holding in his laughter. Everyone stared at me as I continued to laugh hysterically. He knows just how to make me feel better although it was risky. I could feel the twins disgust and confusion while my mom and dad had no idea what to think. Before Harry spoke again I brushed a few strands of hair behind my ear. I feel so embarrassed knowing the rated R content that happened on this table last weekend.
"I don't know what's so funny," Harry shrugged, "it was really fun actually. I've never really loved cleaning until I realized how amazing this table really is."
My family switched their gaze to Harry just as confused as I would've been. He kept his composure, eating as if we were talking about the normal boring things we talk about.
"Anyways, how about them Redskins?"
"Um, I have to go to the bathroom," I stood up quickly as my dad and Harry began speaking of RGIII and all of that craziness going on as if he hadn't spoken of his dirty jokes. I stared at him before leaving and he winked with a crazy smile plastered on his beautiful face.
Through the door I could here them talking but all I could do was melt to the floor and lean my head back against the wall, I love that kid so much.
Marilyn's room is bare, white and idle. Her whole house is; our childhood seems to have vanished. I guess when they sold the house they had to paint it back to the white it used to be. I remember painting her room when we were twelve--hand prints, polka dots, stripes, and sloppy lyrics from boy bands and Disney movies. That's why I loved being here so much; her parents took over the place of my mother and my absent father.
"He really said that at dinner? Sticky?! Is he fucking crazy?!" I'll miss her vulgarity.
"Yep," I giggled pulling the warm quilty over my nose, "I can't believe they didn't catch on. I know the twins are too dumb to understand and Luke was stoned but I'm surprised at least my dad didn't catch on."
"Yeah, I thought he was a good detective."
I pushed my shoulder into Marilyn's and laughed as we sat on her roof top. I looked at my old house across the street and remember talking on our walkie-talkies really late at night; even in high school. Barking dogs and the wind rustling against trees were the only sound as we stayed bundled under at least five blankets. I don't know why we do this to ourselves; freeze in the November night.
"I'll miss you Marilyn. I just can't believe--"
"Shut up whore muffin. We're not talking about Sunday, let's just look into the night and think about Gerard Butler and other famous people I'll masturbate to while you're sleeping."
"Marilyn!" I screamed, trying not to laugh again. If nothing else she knew how to paint a smile on my face.
Our conversation took over the night as we spoke of, well, everything. Our favorite stars to that bitch Amber and her posy. We spoke of strategies I could use against her and how sexy the Greek god living under my roof is. I haven't mentioned the L word to her yet. She'll tell me I'm crazy and love isn't real. Of course she doesn't want to believe in love, it'll make moving that much harder. She loves my brother, I know she does. They think I'm stupid, of course I know he spent all weekend with her.
We set up a tent and built a fire in her backyard; there's no way we're sleeping in that house to destroy all of our memories. I surprised she didn't want to go to a party tonight but I'm glad she decided to stay here with me. I bought a gram for us to share and a bottle of vodka which will help us made this night more memorable...even though we won't remember it. I'd save it for tomorrow night but her flight is at five the next morning.
When we woke up we went with her family to get a huge breakfast at Ricky's Restaurant and then spent the afternoon shopping and taking our mind off of what the next day meant.
From: Harry <3 3:23 pm
Hey babe, I hope you're having fun. I miss you :)
To: Harry <3 3:37 pm
Hi love, I'm having lots of fun and I miss you too. I'll see you tomorrow.
As much as I miss Harry I know I'll see him Sunday and Monday and Tuesday and so on. Marilyn, that's not the case.
Harry's Point of View
I slid my socks on and quickly pulled my boots over top. Zayn's waiting outside so we can go to Niall's for some big party. I hate going without Alyssa but we promised we'd do things with our friends to keep suspicion away from her parents. I know it was probably stupid of me to say all that stuff at the dinner table last night but Alyssa was upset and I couldn't control it. If I could I'd fuck her on that table every night. Whoa, someone's feeling horny tonight, I thought to myself. Alyssa and I haven't had sex in a week and it kills me. I've become more attached to her but I don't want her to know that, not yet.
"Hey, vas happenin'?"
"You haven't said that one in a while," I chuckled as I stepped into the lilac scented car.
"Perrie and I finally made up," I took another whiff of the air. I think the lilac was supposed to cover the smell of sex but it wasn't working.
"Mate, please tell me you didn't have sex with her in the passenger seat."
"No," Zayn laughed, "but I may have gone down on--"
"Come on man!" I shouted trying not to laugh. I could be sitting on her vagina juice as Marilyn would call it right now.
The music wasn't too loud as we walked into Niall's pad. I thought there'd be more people but it was mainly our crew and maybe ten other randoms. Maddie is here which is nice; she's a sweet girl. I grabbed a drink and sat next to Louis. Kings, they love that game.
"Wanna join?" Louis asked as I sat next to him.
"It's okay, you already started."
"Nahh, it's your turn," I love this game but I hate it at the same time. They always pull that never-have-I-ever shit on me. You're not allowed to target people but it always happens.
"Fine, let's go."
I drew a few cards and luckily Jacks hadn't appeared yet. It would eventually happen but I prepared myself. I looked around the circle to really see who was playing. If I hadn't taken three shots before the game I would have realized Amber and Kim, the twins' friend, were here playing. And the next card; Jacks.
Everyone through up three fingers and waited for Louis' first question. I prayed to god no one would say anything about Alyssa. If there is one thing I'm bad at it's lying.
"Never have I ever made out in the shower!"
Random, but I haven't. Alyssa gave me a hand job but we didn't make out. A few people dropped a finger but I was strong. Great, Amber's turn. She stared into my eyes and bit her lip. I'm not going to lie, she's hot, her personality is just a huge turn off. Especially after what she did to Alyssa. Surprisingly she didn't bring her up and no one else did. Next Amber pulled a Kings, aka- rules.
"Anytime you draw a seven you have to kiss the person to your right." Ugh, that would mean Louis has to kiss me and I'd have to kiss, my thoughts paused, I'd have to kiss Maddie. I wish it was Liam or Zayn or really any other male to be honest. If I draw a seven I'm screwed.
It was my turn but all I could do was stare at the circle of cards. Three of the sevens were already pulled which meant there was only one left. What are the chances I pull a seven? I chose wisely and picked a card closest to the last seven.
"Are you going to flip it Harry?" Niall shouted across the table who just finished eating Amber's face. I looked around and flipped it without looking. It got quiet except for Amber's annoying laugh.
"Looks like someone has to lock lips with someone other than Alyssa White," she doesn't know anything about that but now I have to kiss Maddie. I know she doesn't have any feelings for me but this will get around, I know it will.
"I'm not doing that." I set my drink down and leaned back against my chair.
"Aww, that's awful!" Amber said in her bitchy mini mouse voice, "do you think Maddie is that bad of a kisser?"
I sat up straight feeling bad; that's probably what she thinks.
"Unless of course you're with another girl that we don't know about," Amber smiled again showing her not so perfect teeth. The red lipstick really intensified her stained teeth.
"Can you just do it Harry?" Maddie looked at me like I just crushed her heart. I feel like a dick now.
"Fine."
I slowly approached her lips feeling regret through my whole body even though it hasn't even happened yet. It'll be really quick, just a peck. I got closer and closer until she reached her arms out and pulled my face to hers. She's drunk, yes, and unfortunately she's good at this. I let loose for a moment and fell under her spell. Why are girls so good at manipulation? While my thoughts were racing through my head I completely forgot what was going on. I pulled away quickly and heard a few laughs. I looked at her with disgust. She did that on purpose. I thought she was my friend.
"You know you shouldn't let your roommate wear your clothes, it might give your friends the wrong impression."
I forgot she saw Alyssa that night in my sweatshirt. Why does she even care?
"I gotta go Zayn," I walked out of the room and found my way to the door until I reached Zayn's car. I pulled out my phone quickly to call Alyssa, she needs to hear it from me; I have to tell her.
From: Alyssa <3 11:25 pm
Hey babe, I miss you and I can't wait to see you tomorrow. I'm sure you're out with the "mates" but we're going to sleep early since we have to leave around 3. I love you so much Harry. Goodnight <3
Shit. I looked at my watch, 3:33 am. They've left which means I won't be able to talk to her until at least five thirty when she gets home. It's okay, I tried to convince myself, everything will be okay.
But it won't be; it never is with fucking Amber.
I sat at the dinner table in a rather bad mood. Why? Just because I'm Alyssa White. Everyone else was already seated and had begun eating the shrimp alfredo my dad decided to make knowing I'll eat fish. At least someone is concerned about me; I wish he was home more often.
"Nice of you to join us Alyssa," mom said taking a sip of her wine.
"Mmm," was all I let out as I took one small scoop on my plate. It smells delicious but I'm not really up for food right now; Marilyn is leaving in a few days and that's probably where my random anger is coming from. "I'm going to Marilyn's for the weekend," I stated rather than asking. She's leaving Sunday morning so I have today and tomorrow before my best friend leaves me. Three thousand miles is a long way away.
"I don't think so Alyssa, your father and I just got back and it's family movie night."
"Mom! You got back Monday and it's freakin' Friday." I know my attitude won't help my cause but she's not holding me back.
"Hun, Marilyn is moving," dad set his fork down and wiped his lips which always managed to leave food all over his mouth, "two days is good for them."
Wow, my dad's being so sweet. This is weird. He's definitely more caring than my mother ever has been but ever since homecoming he's been different; loving.
"We'll leave it at a maybe," my mom said glaring at my dad. I rolled my eyes and continued eating. I could feel my face steaming but relaxed as Harry finally spoke up over the twins jibberish.
"I don't know if you guys notice but Alyssa and I cleaned up the kitchen a bit while you were gone," where is he going with this? "Except the table," I covered my mouth trying not to laugh and blush all at the same time. "I didn't realize how hard it was and we didn't want to scratch the paint. I mean, we did clean it a little bit," he slurped a noodle, "but we did wash the table cloth. It seemed, umm, sticky." I spit my water onto my plate and covered my mouth again. Is he crazy?!
I couldn't hold it in anymore, I broke down laughing while Harry sat with a smile across his face holding in his laughter. Everyone stared at me as I continued to laugh hysterically. He knows just how to make me feel better although it was risky. I could feel the twins disgust and confusion while my mom and dad had no idea what to think. Before Harry spoke again I brushed a few strands of hair behind my ear. I feel so embarrassed knowing the rated R content that happened on this table last weekend.
"I don't know what's so funny," Harry shrugged, "it was really fun actually. I've never really loved cleaning until I realized how amazing this table really is."
My family switched their gaze to Harry just as confused as I would've been. He kept his composure, eating as if we were talking about the normal boring things we talk about.
"Anyways, how about them Redskins?"
"Um, I have to go to the bathroom," I stood up quickly as my dad and Harry began speaking of RGIII and all of that craziness going on as if he hadn't spoken of his dirty jokes. I stared at him before leaving and he winked with a crazy smile plastered on his beautiful face.
Through the door I could here them talking but all I could do was melt to the floor and lean my head back against the wall, I love that kid so much.
Marilyn's room is bare, white and idle. Her whole house is; our childhood seems to have vanished. I guess when they sold the house they had to paint it back to the white it used to be. I remember painting her room when we were twelve--hand prints, polka dots, stripes, and sloppy lyrics from boy bands and Disney movies. That's why I loved being here so much; her parents took over the place of my mother and my absent father.
"He really said that at dinner? Sticky?! Is he fucking crazy?!" I'll miss her vulgarity.
"Yep," I giggled pulling the warm quilty over my nose, "I can't believe they didn't catch on. I know the twins are too dumb to understand and Luke was stoned but I'm surprised at least my dad didn't catch on."
"Yeah, I thought he was a good detective."
I pushed my shoulder into Marilyn's and laughed as we sat on her roof top. I looked at my old house across the street and remember talking on our walkie-talkies really late at night; even in high school. Barking dogs and the wind rustling against trees were the only sound as we stayed bundled under at least five blankets. I don't know why we do this to ourselves; freeze in the November night.
"I'll miss you Marilyn. I just can't believe--"
"Shut up whore muffin. We're not talking about Sunday, let's just look into the night and think about Gerard Butler and other famous people I'll masturbate to while you're sleeping."
"Marilyn!" I screamed, trying not to laugh again. If nothing else she knew how to paint a smile on my face.
Our conversation took over the night as we spoke of, well, everything. Our favorite stars to that bitch Amber and her posy. We spoke of strategies I could use against her and how sexy the Greek god living under my roof is. I haven't mentioned the L word to her yet. She'll tell me I'm crazy and love isn't real. Of course she doesn't want to believe in love, it'll make moving that much harder. She loves my brother, I know she does. They think I'm stupid, of course I know he spent all weekend with her.
We set up a tent and built a fire in her backyard; there's no way we're sleeping in that house to destroy all of our memories. I surprised she didn't want to go to a party tonight but I'm glad she decided to stay here with me. I bought a gram for us to share and a bottle of vodka which will help us made this night more memorable...even though we won't remember it. I'd save it for tomorrow night but her flight is at five the next morning.
When we woke up we went with her family to get a huge breakfast at Ricky's Restaurant and then spent the afternoon shopping and taking our mind off of what the next day meant.
From: Harry <3 3:23 pm
Hey babe, I hope you're having fun. I miss you :)
To: Harry <3 3:37 pm
Hi love, I'm having lots of fun and I miss you too. I'll see you tomorrow.
As much as I miss Harry I know I'll see him Sunday and Monday and Tuesday and so on. Marilyn, that's not the case.
Harry's Point of View
I slid my socks on and quickly pulled my boots over top. Zayn's waiting outside so we can go to Niall's for some big party. I hate going without Alyssa but we promised we'd do things with our friends to keep suspicion away from her parents. I know it was probably stupid of me to say all that stuff at the dinner table last night but Alyssa was upset and I couldn't control it. If I could I'd fuck her on that table every night. Whoa, someone's feeling horny tonight, I thought to myself. Alyssa and I haven't had sex in a week and it kills me. I've become more attached to her but I don't want her to know that, not yet.
"Hey, vas happenin'?"
"You haven't said that one in a while," I chuckled as I stepped into the lilac scented car.
"Perrie and I finally made up," I took another whiff of the air. I think the lilac was supposed to cover the smell of sex but it wasn't working.
"Mate, please tell me you didn't have sex with her in the passenger seat."
"No," Zayn laughed, "but I may have gone down on--"
"Come on man!" I shouted trying not to laugh. I could be sitting on her vagina juice as Marilyn would call it right now.
The music wasn't too loud as we walked into Niall's pad. I thought there'd be more people but it was mainly our crew and maybe ten other randoms. Maddie is here which is nice; she's a sweet girl. I grabbed a drink and sat next to Louis. Kings, they love that game.
"Wanna join?" Louis asked as I sat next to him.
"It's okay, you already started."
"Nahh, it's your turn," I love this game but I hate it at the same time. They always pull that never-have-I-ever shit on me. You're not allowed to target people but it always happens.
"Fine, let's go."
I drew a few cards and luckily Jacks hadn't appeared yet. It would eventually happen but I prepared myself. I looked around the circle to really see who was playing. If I hadn't taken three shots before the game I would have realized Amber and Kim, the twins' friend, were here playing. And the next card; Jacks.
Everyone through up three fingers and waited for Louis' first question. I prayed to god no one would say anything about Alyssa. If there is one thing I'm bad at it's lying.
"Never have I ever made out in the shower!"
Random, but I haven't. Alyssa gave me a hand job but we didn't make out. A few people dropped a finger but I was strong. Great, Amber's turn. She stared into my eyes and bit her lip. I'm not going to lie, she's hot, her personality is just a huge turn off. Especially after what she did to Alyssa. Surprisingly she didn't bring her up and no one else did. Next Amber pulled a Kings, aka- rules.
"Anytime you draw a seven you have to kiss the person to your right." Ugh, that would mean Louis has to kiss me and I'd have to kiss, my thoughts paused, I'd have to kiss Maddie. I wish it was Liam or Zayn or really any other male to be honest. If I draw a seven I'm screwed.
It was my turn but all I could do was stare at the circle of cards. Three of the sevens were already pulled which meant there was only one left. What are the chances I pull a seven? I chose wisely and picked a card closest to the last seven.
"Are you going to flip it Harry?" Niall shouted across the table who just finished eating Amber's face. I looked around and flipped it without looking. It got quiet except for Amber's annoying laugh.
"Looks like someone has to lock lips with someone other than Alyssa White," she doesn't know anything about that but now I have to kiss Maddie. I know she doesn't have any feelings for me but this will get around, I know it will.
"I'm not doing that." I set my drink down and leaned back against my chair.
"Aww, that's awful!" Amber said in her bitchy mini mouse voice, "do you think Maddie is that bad of a kisser?"
I sat up straight feeling bad; that's probably what she thinks.
"Unless of course you're with another girl that we don't know about," Amber smiled again showing her not so perfect teeth. The red lipstick really intensified her stained teeth.
"Can you just do it Harry?" Maddie looked at me like I just crushed her heart. I feel like a dick now.
"Fine."
I slowly approached her lips feeling regret through my whole body even though it hasn't even happened yet. It'll be really quick, just a peck. I got closer and closer until she reached her arms out and pulled my face to hers. She's drunk, yes, and unfortunately she's good at this. I let loose for a moment and fell under her spell. Why are girls so good at manipulation? While my thoughts were racing through my head I completely forgot what was going on. I pulled away quickly and heard a few laughs. I looked at her with disgust. She did that on purpose. I thought she was my friend.
"You know you shouldn't let your roommate wear your clothes, it might give your friends the wrong impression."
I forgot she saw Alyssa that night in my sweatshirt. Why does she even care?
"I gotta go Zayn," I walked out of the room and found my way to the door until I reached Zayn's car. I pulled out my phone quickly to call Alyssa, she needs to hear it from me; I have to tell her.
From: Alyssa <3 11:25 pm
Hey babe, I miss you and I can't wait to see you tomorrow. I'm sure you're out with the "mates" but we're going to sleep early since we have to leave around 3. I love you so much Harry. Goodnight <3
Shit. I looked at my watch, 3:33 am. They've left which means I won't be able to talk to her until at least five thirty when she gets home. It's okay, I tried to convince myself, everything will be okay.
But it won't be; it never is with fucking Amber.
Notes
Oh no :(
How do you think Alyssa is going to take it?
Or will she find out?
Hmm, keep commenting, I love it!
And shout out to @jelisa1025 for leaving awesome comments every chapter!
@Hannah!
I'm not sure yet! I'll have to see where it goes because it will be a little different.
5/26/15