twelve.

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warning: this book is going in a deep, big change. all chapters will be changing so I advise you not to read chapter two.


don't go on pls






*read authors note please :)*

Harry's POV

We had just finished drying off, and now were back on the bed, feeding each other chocolate covered strawberries.

"That was insane," I said, bringing a strawberry up to Isabelle's mouth. She gladly opened her mouth, and ate it. "You're cute when your chewing," I poked her nose.

She scrunched her nose, and continued chewing. "I've never really kissed under the rain .. You?" She said, feeding me a strawberry.

"Nope," I smiled, "At least it was with you."

"This was definitely the best lazy day ever," she giggled.

"Yes it was." I smiled, pushing away the bowl of strawberries.

"Harry, I have to go back to work tomorrow," she sighed. Isabelle had recently got a job at this expensive restaurant, and they did give a mean paycheck. I had insisted that she didn't need to get a job since I was famous and what not, but she wanted to feel good having her own money, and not taking advantage of me.

"That's good." I smiled, "As long as you stay away from guys," I teased. She playfully slapped my chest, and moved closer.

"I'm tired," she said between yawns.

"C'mon, let's go sleep. The lads invited us and the girls to go roller mskating tomorrow." I said while pulling my joggers down, ;) and slipping off my shirt.

"I'm totally going to be speeding around your ass Styles." She winked, getting off the bed.

"Mhm, sure." I grinned, laying on my side waiting for her.

"Mhm." She nodded. I chuckled, and got up slowly, creeping behind her. I wrapped my arms around her waist fast, and pushed her on the bed.

"Harry!" She whined.

I hovered above her, trying to not laugh. "You're going to speed around me, ayee?" I chuckled, and then planted my lips on hers.

I'll leave it to your imagination as to what we did last night.

~*~

Isabelle's POV

Currently, I was trying to pull a prank on Harry, but it was hard to try not to laugh. The whip cream was in my hand, the feather was Mandy's.

Niall had his iPhone recording, but had to redo after each time I giggled. I finally got serious, and shook the can of whip cream. Slowly tilting the nozzle towards Harry's forehead, I pressed it down releasing the foam. I repeated the steps on Harry's hands, - both hands.

I giggled running towards the closet, slowly opening the door and hiding. Niall was hiding out in the hallway, Daniella was by Nialls side, and Mandy was going to run towards the hallway.

Niall chuckled as Mandy tickled between Harry's eyebrows. He furrowed his eyebrows, and brought his hand up slowly, as Mandy ran to Niall, Harry groaned loudly.

"Isabelle!" He shouted. I was trying so hard to not laugh. He raised his other hand, and placed it on his face, groaning louder.

"ISABELLE JAMES GET IN HERE NOW!" He shouted. That's it.

I bursted through the closet door, laughing. Niall, Mandy, and Daniella had collapsed as well. I looked up, holding my stomach, laughing even harder. Harry had whip cream all over his hands, face, and hair.

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