Love Is Impossible.

Chapter Fourty-One. {shower}

~*~*ThreeMinutesLater*~*~

The water was relaxing and calming. It relieved me from all the stress that had hit me for these past few days. I closed my eyes, contently.

Suddenly I heard the door crack open.... I SWEAR I LOCKED IT!!

I peeked my head around the shower curtain to see Harry smirking back at me, OH MY GAWD.

"HARRY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" I screamed at him.

"I HAVE TO PEE!" He complained.

"THERE ARE OTHER TOILETS IN THIS DAMN HOUSE!"

"NIALL IS DOING A POO!"

I rolled my eyes, "Thanks for informing me."

"CAN I PEE NOW?!" He questioned me, looking panicked.

I gritted my teeth and removed my head from in front of the curtains after grabbing my towel.

I walked out quickly with the towel wrapped tightly around me; I can't afford for it to make a tiny slip!

Harry was biting his lip to stop himself from laughed. He looked me up and down, smirking so hard. I slapped his arms before I walked out.. idiot.

------------------------------------ Harry Styles --------------------------------------------------------------------------------

How awkward, and hilarious!?

I decided I needed to get ready too. I quickly washed my hands then walked into the bedroom and froze.. oh my gawd.

Skyla stood in her dark denim shorts and violet bra, scurrying threw her bad that was on the bed.

I knocked on the door, letting her know I was here..

She looked up and her jaw dropped open.

She glared at me, crossing her arms so she could cover up.

"Oh for Gods sake!!" She exclaimed, grabbing a loose top that hung down one shoulder saying, 'I don't give a fudge' and put it on. Where does she get those tops from?!

"Psht. Like I haven't seen you in your underwear before." I smirked at her, referring to yesterday.

She looked at me in disgust, "You pervert."

"That's me!" I laughed.

I walked over to the wardrobe and took my top off.

"Yanno babe, you can watch." I turned around to face her.

She rolled her eyes and walked over to the mirror, combing her wavy brown hair through and then straightened it.

I took out a think black tee-shirt with random white patterns on it and creme chinos.

I turned back to Skyla who was unpacking some stuff into some drawers.

"Hey. Wanna see something awesome?"

She looked at me and scoffed, "I don't want to see your solider, thank you."

I chuckled, "No. I meant do you wanna see how to do my hair?"

"OH MY GAWD!! YOU DO USE CURLERS! I KNEW THOSE CURLS COULDN'T BE NATURAL!!" She gasped dramatically then rolled her eyes.

"Again, no.. like this." I shook my hair with my fingers then grinned, "Done!!"

"Charming. What a turn on Harold." She shook her head turning away..

I rolled my eyes, "So stubborn."