Harry ~age 15~
He stayed at the front of the store as you walked in, once you noticed he wasn’t following you anymore, you walked to the front of the store to see him, staring at a store across the hall. “Harry, why aren’t you coming in here.” He didn’t look at you. “Do you really think i’m gonna go with my sister into a store and watch her pick a bra? No way, have fun!” “How will i pay for it?” you ask and Harry laughs. “Let me know when you’re ready and i’ll inch my way to the checkout and pay for it for you, i’m not trusting you with my card!”
