Harry Styles BSM

90. Sunday

Oh hello! Yay! The lazy ass author had managed to update, FINAL-EFFIN-LY! Hahaha

Sorry about that.

And I'm not sure if I'm going to continue the promised chapters I said a few updates back.

And sorry if the format is different since I'm using my phone right now.

Anyways.... enjoy xx

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Your P.O.V

It's finally Sunday. Which means REST DAY! Well, I'm not the one who is supposed to be celebrating since I dont work yet, but who hates rest days? No one.

And another reason why this Sunday is special; THERE'S NO CLASSES NEXT WEEK! YAY!!!!

*Ring....*

*Ring....*

With a sigh, I pounded the alarm clock on my bedside table, finally silencing the hindrance to my peaceful sleep.

The clock says its 6 am already, which is the usual time I wake up everyday, but today is an exemption. Don't ask me the reason why. It just is.

Removing the alarm clock out of hearing range, I happily dove back to my fluffy blanket and instantly fell asleep.

* 12 hours later *

I was awaken from my slumber by an annoying bug tickling my skin. Or at least that's what I think it is... before I heard an even more annoying snicker beside me.

I opened my left eye to see who's doing idiotic things to me only to find my stupid brother with a rolled tissue in his hands.

"Good morning dear sleeping beauty" he smiled.

I just stare at him. Then his smile turned into an evil one. "RISE AND SHINE!!!" he screamed in my ear.

Startled. I grabbed the spare pillow on the other side of the bed and started hitting him with it.

"Don't"

*smack*

"You"

*smack*

"Dare"

*smack*

"Wake me up again like that!" (Lol I got tired.) I screamed at him which he just replied with his laugh showing me his dimples which I envy.

"Just so you know, its already night time" he stated. Of course I know that. I'm not an idiot.

Well, sleeping for that long feels so refreshing. I feel rejuvenated. Like I just took a bath with a holy milk and roses with a mix of mint. Don't know why I just do.

Thinking about baths made me realized that I haven't taken a bath yet .

Stretching my arms and back, I walked towards my bathroom to take a nice warm bath

After taking a bath, feeling more refreshed then ever, heard my tummy growled louder than I thought it would so I trudged my tired feet towards the kitchen where I found my brother packing foods.

"Yo! Y/N!" He exclaimed. Geez talk about being loud.

"Yo!" I replied sitting on the stools in the counter

"Watcha doin?" (Recognized that line???)

"As you can see, I'm packing some food" he replied. Well duh!