Barbara's [l.S Mpreg] editing

Chapter 7

Walking inside the house Harry walked to the kitchen and took his favorite water bottle, a Mickey water bottle. He filled it in with cold water and walked out, heading over to his room. The girls didn't know if it was right to ask what was wrong so they stayed quiet. Gemma walked out and said goodbye. She had a long meeting today.

"Harry?" Gigi called out when Gemma walked out.

Harry was too concentrated and continued walking to his room, up the stairs. The girl walked faster behind him and tried to stop him. But, it was too late when a wooden door was thrown over her face. She sighed deeply and walked to her room.

Hm, what could I have done wrong?

Maybe I should text him?

That's a good idea!

Good Harry, good.

He smiled to himself and took his phone out from his back pocket. Maybe he should change into some comfortable clothes before doing everything. So he did. He showered, dried his curls and the rest of him, then changed into a red shirt that said "Sleep tight don't let the big bugs bight" and into some pajama shorts.

He took his socks off and threw them into dirty clothes bin. Gemma always said they had to keep their room clean for any emergency. The boy sat down on his bed, crisscrossing. His phone in his hands. He didn't know if to text him now or later.

Louis threw him the cold shoulder like 20 minutes ago. So maybe he should wait an hour. He didn't want to disturb Gigi either. Maybe he should text Kendall? Nah. He then remembered he has a boyfriend that's willing to text him all night long.

To Niall:
Hi nini!

Harry had changed Niall's screen name. He liked Niall better than Nialler or whatever.

From: Niall:
Hey babe 😘

To Niall:
Hiya!

From Niall:
What are you up 2

To Niall:
Well, i have to tlk to louis bc i think he is mad at me :(

From Niall:
Why would he be mad? Is he a grumpy pants to my hazzy?

To Niall:
No, he's really sweet actually

From Niall:
Talk to him and tell me how it goes, okay babe?

To Niall:
Okie! Brb

Harry got out of the chat and looked at the clock. It was time to call Louis. Or at least text him. What if Louis bitched him or something? No, he wouldn't do that.

To Louis:
Hi Louis are you mad at me?

No, that was horrible. He erased the message and wrote another one.

To Louis:
Hi Lou! Is everything okay?

What the hell. Everything was wrong with that message. At least for Harry it was.