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"Wait, He flipped out?" Clarissa asked,
"Totally freaked, He was soo angry. He and Niall are still talking," I said, flipping over on my bed,
"I'm sure it will all work out, want me to come over?"
"Yeah,"
"Be there in 15" She said, hanging up, I sighed and looked out the window. It had stopped raining and Harry and Niall were standing out by a tall oak tree. Niall had his arms crossed and Harry was flailing his all over the place. A tear rolled down my face. I loved Harry, but he was so overprotective. Niall is one of his best friends, shouldn't he trust him? I rolled over and waited for Clarissa.
A knock sounded on the door, Clarissa opened it,
"I think they've finished," She told me, dropping her bag on the floor, I looked out the window and saw the boys heading for the house.
"Here we go," I muttered and Clarissa and I headed downstairs. Niall walked in first, giving me a weak smile. Harry followed, running his hands through his curls,
"Well Niall and I discussed it and I guess its ok for you two to date," I cheered and ran to hug him, " But if you hurt her…" He warned,
"I won't mate, I promise" Niall said,
"Oh, hello Rissa," Harry said as I released him, he moved over to give her a hug.
"Hi Harry," She said, hugging him back. I raised an eyebrow; she stuck her tongue out at me. I looked at Niall,
"We need to get them together," he whispered,
"Agreed," I told him. Clarissa raised an eyebrow, mouthing 'I heard you!' as Harry released her.
"So are you spending the night?" Harry asked her, I sighed, grabbing Clarissa's arm.
"Yes Harry she is and I know you're madly in love with my best friend according to STAR! Magazine but that doesn't mean you can steal her away from me," He blushed deeply and then raised an eyebrow.
"Or can I?" He said cheekily. Grabbing Clarissa and throwing her over his shoulder.
"Harold! You get back here with my best friend!" I said as he ran away. Clarissa squealed and yelled,
"Harry! Put me down!" As he ran up the stairs, somehow managing not to fall, my mom poked her head out of her door and shook her head as Harry and Clarissa came by. Harry took her into his room and slammed the door, locking it.
"Harold Edward Styles!" I banged on the door. Niall was standing at the top of the stairs, laughing his arse off.
"Now she's my prisoner!" Harry shouted through the door, laughing evilly.
"As long as she doesn't become your sex slave mate" Louis called as he walked by.
"Now, let's keep it clean Lou!" My mom said from her doorway, Lou flushed a deep red,
"Sorry Anne, I didn't see you there, looking lovely this afternoon," He mumbled walking off; Niall had turned purple he was laughing so hard.
"Harryyy, let her go!" I whined. There was silence and then he said,
"Ok, on one condition,"
"What?" I demanded impatiently,
"Clarissa has to go on a date with me, tonight," I shook my head,
"That's not up to me!" I hollered,
"I will," Clarissa said softly, barely audible through the door,
"Good," Harry said cheerfully, the door clicked open and Clarissa was released, "7:30 tonight, okay love?" Clarissa nodded; He gave her a swift kiss on the cheek and headed downstairs, past the now silent Niall, still slowly returning to his normal skin tone. I dragged Clarissa, who was speechless, to my room. I checked the clock, 4:00pm, three and a half hours to get her ready. I sat her on the bed and began rifling through my closet. I threw her a pair of her dark wash mini shorts out of her bag and a white halter top out of my closet,
"Here," I said, she tugged the outfit on and I threw her my gladiator sandals. She turned for me, "Perfect," I smiled,
"Thanks," She said, "Oh my gosh, I'm so nervous, what if he doesn't like me, what if..." She began to blabber on as I sat her down again to touch up her makeup. I listened to her babble on incoherently as I fishtailed her curly hair, occasionally saying "yeah," or "don't worry," finally I was done, I let her stand in front of my full length mirror. She spun, smiling.
"Oh my gosh, I look amazing!" She squealed, "Thanks Steph," She said, hugging me. We sat around talking until it was finally 7:30. We walked downstairs to see Harry waiting in the kitchen.