Tattooed Buttons

Guessing Game

I laid back on the long chair, sunglasses on my face while I sipped my lemonade, a towel covering my body.

"Harold, don't bother her. She's probably sleep" you heard a familiar voice say.

"First off, Don't call me Harold. Second, I just want to mess with her. She needs to wake up so we could hang out anyway" I heard harry reply.

I kept my eyes closed under the sunglasses and I felt the presence and vanilla-mint scent of harry above me.

"Maybe this isn't a good idea" the other voice whined.

"Maybe you should shut up, Marcel" harry barked, causing me to cringe at his rude tone towards his younger brother.

"Maybe you should make me" Marcel bit back.

"Maybe I should shove my foot up your ass" Harry threatened, his face nowhere near mine anymore.

"Maybe you two should chill out" I suggested.

I slid my glasses up to find a dumbfounded Harry and Marcel staring back at me.

"You're awake" harry said, stating the obvious.

"And you're ugly" I teased.

The ends of his lips were curving up into a smile.

"Hey Marcel" I said, facing towards the adorable boy.

"Hello, button" he replied.

I smiled while harry made throwing up sounds.

"Hey, don't be a dick" I said, shoving harry on his arm as he sat in the chair next to me.

"But I know you want mine" he winked.

"If only you had one" I muttered.

"Oh!! You want some ice with that third degree burn??!" Marcel cheered as he took the other seat next to me.

I couldn't help but laugh as Harry galred at him.

"Glad to see you boys joined me at the neighborhood pool" I smiled.

"We stopped by your house to hang and Miss Lisa told us you were here" Harry explained.

Miss Lisa.

My mother.

Lisa Monroe.

She's my everything, my absolute best friend.

Right now she's at home, most likely making dinner for my little sister, dad and I.

I nodded my head staring at the pool water which suddenly became fascinating to look at.

"Did you get in?" Marcel asked.

"Excuse me?"

"T-the water, I mean" he corrected.

Oh.

"Oh...uh no. Not yet."

"I can change that" harry smirked.

All of a sudden Harry lifted me into his strong arms, making the towel fall, soon running and jumping into the water.

I screamed but quickly closed my mouth as my head dunked under water.

Harry laughed loudly as I brought my head back up.

His eyes squinting in the adorable way they do.

Wait, ew.

Harry?

Adorable?

No way.

My light pink bikini was now a hot pink shade, thanks to Harold.