I laughed as Harry made a funny face into the camera. He crossed his eyes, sticking out his tongue, and making a double… triple chin. I cracked up, throwing my phone, with the precious pictures, onto the couch beside me. I laughed so hard my stomach hurt.

“Your face looks like a tomato!” He shrieked, laughing along with me. I stick out my tongue, grabbing a throw pillow and throwing at his face.

“Hey! You'll pay for that, Izzy!” He ran at me, so, quickly, I jumped over the side of the couch, running to the kitchen and rounding the table and waiting for Harry to go on the other side.

“Which way you gonna go? Huh?” He teased me and took one step towards left, making me go right.

He slowly crept up beside me, so I quickly ran up the stairs and ran into my room. When I remembered to close the door, Harry was already there, cornering me, leaving me no other please but the bed to retreat to. I grabbed one I my pillows, but he laughed, pushing it away and pinning me down my my wrists.

“Harry!” I laughed. “Lemme go, Harry!” He laughed using one hand to pin my wrists and another to tickle the heck out of me. “Ah! Harry, cut it out! Harold!” I thrashed under him, but as soon as he started, he stopped. He got all serious and left the room, leaving me to wide what happened.

Notes

Just a filler!