Delilah
May 27, 2014

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Harry and I were sitting on the couch watching 'The Purge'. One of my favorite if I do say so myself.

"Its all the boys fault. He is such a dumb ass..." I stated as Ishoved more buttery popcorn into my mouth.

"I can't agree more. If he didn't open that door for that man then his dad wouldn't have died." Harry admitted.

I nodded my head in agreement as I took out my phone, noticing the time. 7:13.

"Fuck.." I mumbled under my breath.

Harry gave me a confused look at my actions and choice of words "What? What happened?" He questioned.

" I have to hang out with Conner at 8.. I need to get ready" I frowned.

"Oh okay.." Harry simply said as his fingers got lost in his hair.

"I should.. Uhm.. Get ready..." I told him plainly as I got up from the couch and headed up my stair case.

"Can i come?.." Harry smirked.

"Noooo, Styles"




After i took a my shower I stood in my closet. Not really knowing what to put on. I mean I have clothes but... I just have nothing to wear. Do you ever feel this way?

"Need help?.." I heard Harry chuckle from behind me.

I then quickly turned around and held my towel around my body even tighter.

"Harry! Get out!" I bit at him.

"Oh come on... I slept with you in your bed when you hand no panties on.. I think I've seen everything there is to see.." Harry stated.

"Get.Out" I said a bit strict.

"Oh come on, I can at least pick out what you're going to wear. I did it for my sister all the time when she was in school... I have a pretty good fashion sense" Harry chuckled.

"Uhm.. I guess so... but dont look at me" I demanded as I walked out of my closet and sat on my bed.

I could hear harry shuffling though my shirt or throwing clothes on the floor "Hey! Don't make a mess!" I instructed.

I then heard him chuckle as he continued to fuck up my closet.

I decided to write something in my Journal in the mean time...

May 27, 2013

Dear Diary or Journal,

I'm about to hang out with this guy i really dont want to be with. I mean he seems sweet and caring but he just isn't my kind of... guy. I want someone to fight for me. I want someone to play with my hair, call me pretty and to cuddle with. Is that too much to ask for? apparently. Any who, Harry is probably trashing my closet at this very moment. He isn't such a bad guy. He is pretty cool. I mean, he is probably going to be in my group for a while... so why not get to know him a bit more. you know?

Sincerely,
Delilah....

I waited about 5 more minutes before he appeared out from my closet and had a outfit swung over his shoulder.

"Got one.." He stated as he walked over to me. I quickly stood up from my spot on my bed.

I thanked him as I took the outfit while shoving him out of my room. I could hear him laugh as i shut the door and locked it.

I took a second look at the outfit . "Not bad, Styles" I mumbled as I quickly threw the outfit on, wanting to get ready as fast as possible.



I walked down my staircase and headed towards Harry who was sitting on my couch.

"I like your hair.." He smiled.

I thanked him. I kind of had some extra time before Conner would arrived so i decided to curl my hair.

I fell on my couch with a deep sigh. "Hey, if you uhm.. Need anything.. Just text me.." Harry told me as he held out a piece of paper with i assumed had his number written down on it.

I nodded as i took the paper out of his grasp and shoved it into my purse.

I tapped my foot on my hardwood floor. I'm kind of a impatient person. Harry and I both quickly stood up as we heard someone knock on the door. We both headed towards my front door and I quickly opened with Harry standing behind me.

When I opened the door I saw Conner with his typical leather jacket with torn jeans and combat boots, but what really caught my eye was a bouquet of roses that were in his grasp.

"Hello, Jailbait. You look beautiful.." He said as he eyed my up and down.

I shuffled in my placed, kind of feeling insecure about myself. "Thanks.... You do, too.." I shyly smiled.

"So uhm.. I'll wait here until you get back.."Harry said from behind me, startling me a tad because I forgot he was even there.

"Hi, Harry.." Conner said with a smirk on his face.

I could tell harry tensed up from behind me "I'll put the flowers in a vase.." Harry told me as he grabbed the flowers from Conner.

"The flowers are lovely, thank you, Conner"

"Anything for you.." Conner smiled.

I heard Harry scoff as he walked to my kitchen to prep the flowers. "Harry! we're leaving..." I told him as i started to slowly close the door.

"Be safe! and don't forget.. if you need anything, just call" Harry reminded me.

"Okay, Dad.." I mumbled under my breath as i fully closed the door.

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