It's the Santannos, They're back.
The Santannos, They're back?
Santannos. They're back.
They're back.
Back.
The words didn't stop echoing around my head. Panic filling my veins, my heart slowing before frantically beating in my chest. I felt sick, again. I looked over to Harry, unaware of this shit he was about to wake up to.
"Harry..." I whispered, he reached out and pulled me to him. "Babe... wake up." My voice croaked, still almost sleepy. "Harry... it's important, please wake up" I try once again, watching his eye lids turn into green depths.
"What is it?" He grumbles, sleep lacing his tone, God he was sexy.
"It's the um.... it's... the Santannos." I stumble, watching every ounce of peace leave him and his body tense.
"Where is everyone?" He asked, suddenly distanced.
"Dwonstairs I should asssume, my dad told me to wake you up." I smile but he doesn't return it. He leaps out of bed and walks to the bathroom, slamming the door. Did I do something?

"Harreh!" Zayn shouts up.
"He's just coming!" I shout back, my voice laced with disappointment. Why could I not have a normal day, with my normal dad and boyfriend? I make a plan right then. Taking out my phone I text Pagen,this was something we did alot after watching the movie LOL.
To Pagen:
Did you hear the news? Hugs?

From Pagen:
Yeah I did, on my way. x

The bathroom was quiet as Pagen climbed into my side of the bed, me scooting over to Harry's still warm from him. Without even a word we embraced eachother and just layed there, peace and familiarity taking over me. We pulled the cover up to our chins and continued laying. She went to pull the cover up further, but as it was tucked under our legs tightly, she pulled to hard and hit herself in the face. Typical. I creased up.
Harry walked out of the bathroom, the floor creaking under him, I could imagine him in just his towel, draped aornd his waist.
"What the fuck!" He screams, making both me and Pagen jump. I sat upright, and Pagen followed, she still had on her vest, me only in my bra.
"What?" I ask.
"Oh my god I thought it was another boy. What are you doing?!" He shouts again, anger bubbles inside of me for him thinking I would do that, and then questioning why my cousin was with me?
"We are being girly okay? I just need a fucking hug and you stormed off-"
"Well excuse me for having more important things to do than cuddle with you because you're moody!" He shouts.
"When was I moody?! When!" I stand up, grabbing my pj bottoms and pulling them up. I was about to pull his t-shirt over my head when I hear him mumble something. "What was that?" I growl.
"I said I BELIEVE THATS FUCKING MINE!" He shouts. Really shouts and I try not to even think about how hot he looks, veins standing out, muscles tensed-
"Here have it then, looks like we both have more important things to do!" I throw the t-shirt hard at his face and his hand flies up to catch it.
"What did you just say to me?" He growls.
"You 'eard." I seethe back. Stepping around him and grabbing some clothes.
"And where are you going?" He shouts again, venom dripping in his voice.
"Out." I shout back.
"Grow up Marina." He laughs.
"Goodbye Harry." I turn on my heel and walk out of the room.
"Dont you dare walk away from me!" He screams. Really screams.
"Or what? Will big bad Harry hurt me?Ha! I thought not." I push his chest and he steps close, were almost touching. "Get away from me." I slap his hands away.
"I swear to God...." He begins but I cut him off.
"Get off! Now! Pagen! Come on!" I shout. Now dressed, not caring about make-up. Louis comes up the stairs.
"Rina? Whats- oh" He begins then stops. "Haz you are wanted downstairs." He looks up at Harry.
"I'm busy." He growls.
"Well so am I, doing this better than standing arguing with you." I turn and march past Louis, giving him an awkward one handed hug in return for his kindness. "Bye Lou" I smile, Pagen tells me she's just getting changed.
"Be careful Rina." He smiles.
"Will do, well at least someone cares eh? At least you care about my moods. Do I seem moody to you?" I ask sarcastically.
"Enough." Harry growls from behind me, grabbing my arm.
"Get off of me Harry!" I wince at the pain he's causing my bad wrist.
"Why should I?" He narrows his eyes.
"Because you dick, you are hurting me." With that he lets go.
"Whatever."
"Yeah bye." I walk down the stairs.





We got into a taxi car, Louis calming Harry down, who cares about him. He completely changes, blames it all on me and then hurts me. Prick. The men were no where to be seen, nor heard. We were going to the cinema, a girly day out, then back to my house for a sleepover.
"Pagen..."
"Yeah?"
"Do you think I was too hard on him..."
"No. Rina you were being logical!"


The car pulls away.

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