Chapter 19

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Chapter 19 :D

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Jesse's POV

It is so fun to mess with Harry, gah, he's too easy, as for Louis he would just act the same towards me, but Harry...Harry here was highly creeped out to the max which was my target the whole time.

"Why do you wanna show me around so badly?" I laughed, finishing my milk, and setting the glass in the sink.

"Cause...London is a nice place, how long have you been in London?" Harry questioned, a smile plastured on his face.

"I've been in London for about three or four months." I replied, staring at this one piece of hair on the top of his head, it was just moving back and forth, it's about seven strands or so, it's really creepy.

"Jesse?" Harry waved his hand in my face, I looked back down at him.

"What?"

"Have you been around in London before or you just like to check me out?" Harry put on his normal smirk.

"1. I wasn't checking you out you perv. and 2. yeah, I've been around London before." I scoffed, rolling my eyes slightly.

"Uh huh." Harry winked at me, turning towards the bedroom, and racing down in there.

"Why are you running?!" 

"GOING TO SHOWER BEFORE YOU CAN AND I'M GOING TO USE UP ALL OF THE HOT WATER!" Harry started laughing like a crazy man, slamming the door, I could even hear the lock click. I sighed, he beat me, and cheated.

"UNLESS..." Harry reopened the door, running to me again.

"Unless what you curly haired weirdo?"

"I may be curly haired, but I am not a weirdo Miss Popsicles, anyways, unless you wanna join me." Harry wiggled his eyes brows with a cheeky smirk.

"Hmm, let me tell you what I think about that." I smiled, pulling him real close to my body, he had taken off his shirt so I felt up his abs that were revealed.

"Hm and what would that be, love?" Harry whispered in a seductive voice.

"That...I'm going to...SHOWER FIRST! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" I sprinted to the bathroom with my arms in the air, doing what he done to me before, I heard him grunt, stomping his foot. I giggled, turning on the water, and taking a nice, LONG shower. Yeah, that's right. No one takes my hot water.

"Ah! THIS WATER IS FREEZING JESSE!!!" Harry shouted from the bathroom.

"WELL! DEAL WITH IT YOU PRICK! IMAGINE ME IN THAT POSITION! YOU CAN'T TELL YOUR SECRET PLANS AND NOT EXPECT THEM TO BE STOLEN!" I laughed, finishing my make-up, and hair.

"GAH! YOU SUCK, JESSE!" Harry yelled once again.

"YOU LOVE ME!" I yelled back, giggling to myself.

"You're not completely wrong..." I heard Harry say that, but he wasn't trying to be loud I think, I'll pretend like I didn't hear that.

"HURRY UP HAROLD! I'M BORED!" I shouted, walking into the living room, and turning on the tele. Hm, what's good?

No, nope, ew! No, no no, Yes! Spongebob! WHO DOESN'T ENJOY THIS YELLOW SPONGE?! That's right, he's mah real Homie G. Yeahhhh.

I'm not weird, I promise...and I just lied to you, oh wellll.

"Gah! Jesse! I wasn't really going to take ALL of the hot water."

"Yes, you would have."

"No I wouldn't, unlike you, meanie. I'm not going to talk to you for the rest of the day."

"Guess I'll have to keep my secrets to myself." I smiled at him, then it turned more into a smirk. He had shut the bedroom door, I let out a chuckle. My phone started vibrating.

From: Harold

I can still listen, but I refuse to talk to you! xx

"You are one stubborn person, Styles. Oh! THIS MEANS I CAN MAKE FUN OF YOU ALL I WANT AND YOU CAN'T DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT! PARTAY IN THE CARTAY, no no, Carter doesn't go with Party. Screw that, scratch that and what not...

Harry came out within ten minutes, all ready, and his hair all dry, he grabbed his keys, and shut off the tele.

"HAY! I WAS WATCHING A VERY INTENSE, ACTION PACKED SPONGEBOB EPISODE!" I yelled at him, standing on the couch. He only came over to me, tossing me over his shoulder, and carrying me into the elevator down the hall from our hotel room.

"Let me down." I struggled in his arms until he set me down, gently.

"Hahaa, your hair is curly. Haha your shirt is wrinkled. Hahaa, your pale. Hahaha, you can't do anything about it. Hahahaha." I started pretending to make fun of him, he just turned around so I couldn't see him anymore.

"I AM DA BOMB UP IN THIS ELEVATOR! INSTAGRAM DAT JOINT!" I yelled, making all of these random moves, I could see Harry looking at me from the side, cracking a smile.

"WHATCHU LOOKIN' AT HOME BOY?" I stopped, staring at him.

He just stuck his tongue out, turning away from me again.

"Lalalalalaaa laalalalaaaa. I'm a great singer, listen! LALALALLA LAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH LAHAHALHAHAHA." I belted out those notes, trying to make it sound horrid, he just put his head against the elevator, banging it softly.

"YOU LOVE MY SINGINGGGGGG." I sang again, closer to his ear, he flinched a little, shaking his head.

Ding.

The doors opened, he lead the way to his car, we hurried before a fan could see us.

"SO! HAROLD? WHERE ARE WE GOING ON THIS FINE DAY?!" I yelled, he only turned on the radio, and turned the nob of the volume button to get louder. The song Home by Phillip Phillips was playing, I sang along.

"Ohhhh ohhhh ohhhhh oh oh ohhhhhhhh!!!!" I belted out again, he shook his head, trying not to smile, I started giggling uncontrollably.

Harry pulled up to a restaurant called Hawksmoor Seven Dials, hmm, I've never eaten here before, it's quite hidden, but it looks real fancy.

"F-A-N-C-YYYYY!" I spell-sang, jumping out of the car.

We got in and one of the waitors asked how many.

"Two please." Harry said.

"Right this way," He lead us to a booth, "here are your menus, and a waitor will come back and take your drinks and orders soon."

"Thanks." Harry and I both said.

"This is quite fancy." I looked around on the menu, then spotted the drinks. Forget it, I'm getting a Pepsi.

"Hi, my name is Robbie, I will be taking your orders, what would you like to drink?" Robbie pulled out a notepad and a pen, waiting for us to respond, maybe I'll mess with Harry.

"I'd like a Pepsi, please." I told him.

"Same for me, please." Harry nodded, he wrote them down, and walked towards the kitchen.

"Mmm, cute butt." I can't believe I'm going to mess with him.

Harry didn't look up at me.

"Robbie was pretty cute, maybe I'll give him a piece of paper with my number on it! Do you have a piece of paper on you?"

Harry just looked at me with a disgusted face.

"That's okay, I'll just go back there, maybe he'll makeout with me." I started standing up, but Harry pulled me down.

"Oh come on, he's hot." I smiled, I wanted to laugh so hard, but I kept my cool with this.

"He's like twice your age, maybe even three times your age!" Harry told me, hurt in his eyes.

"Is someone jealous?" I cooed, brushing my fingers in his curls, giggling.

"This is my day with you." Harry huffed, putting his menu in front of his face.

"Well then stop ignoring meee!" I pushed his menu down, sending him a funny face.

"Don't use the hot water then!" Harry pouted, putting his arms over his chest, we both probably looked like idiots.

"Wahhh." I faked cried, teasing him, but then Robbie came back with our Pepsi's. Mmmmmmmmmm.

"Thanks." We both said again and we ordered our food afterwards.

"You know, you're a real stubborn person." I pointed at him with my straw, then opened the very tip of it so I could blow through the straw, and the paper surrounding it hit Harry in the face.

"Hey!" 

"Hay, how you doin'?" I smiled, sipping on my drink.

"I can't even stay mad at you, you're horrid singing, your cute faces, your sillyness, and your teasing are my weaknesses." Harry admitted, smirking again.

"Psst. You wanna know my weakness?" I whispered to him, looking around to see if anyone was watching like I'm some top secret agent.

"Duh." Harry laughed, leaning closer so I could tell him.

"Milk, milk is quite yummy so therefore milk is my weakness." I nodded, pulling back, watching his face expression look extremely confused and then he shook his head.

"You're crazy, why didn't you order milk as your drink then?"

"Are you kidding me? This place is too fancy for milk! I doubt they have it!" I told him, he laughed, gulping half of his Pepsi down.

"I saw that Pepsi commercial on the tele today." I told him.

"Of us and Drew?"

"Yeah."

"Which one?"

"There's more? I saw the one where he gets to be in the band, 1DB."

"Yeah, that's the first one, we made another that day where if I gave him the Pepsi, we would get to join the team, and he ends up tossing a football at Niall, and he falls down." Harry smirked, chuckling to himself.

"You boys are nuts."

"Have you seen yourself? You belong in our world."

"Do I now?" I giggled.

"Yeah, even in mine..." He mumbled, spinning his straw around in his drink.

"What?"

"Nothing."

"Mhm, Home Boy can't roll my way." I nodded.

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