Riley's POV
Me and Harry had an argument.
Over food, which is a big deal. We were laying on my bed watching Teen wolf, because he had never watched it, which had me very shook. I suggested that we order a Chinese, because Chinese food is literally the best, so he decided to push me off the bed and tell me that pizza was better.
But what had me even more shook was that he was being serious, he wasn't playing around. We had a fall blown argument of Chinese food and Pizza.
*flashback*
"Hey Harry what the hell was that for." I complained.
"You k-know pizza is better than Chinese food Riles." Harry argued.
"I like pizza, but I like Chinese more, therefore we are ordering Chinese." I said crossing my arms over my chest making Harry's eyes widen. At first I was confused but then I looked down to see that my breasts were pushed up, making them more noticeable.
Harry shifted uncomfortably on the bed, he then grabbed a pillow and put it on his lap looking anywhere but me. I just smirked and pretended I didn't see anything.
"So, you want sweet and sour chicken with egg fried rice, oh and we can't forget chicken balls!" I moaned thinking of the delicious food.
"Riley, we are n-not getting Chinese." Harry complained.
"Yes."
"No"
"Yes."
"No."
"Yes."
"Then I'm l-leaving." Harry shrugged, putting his shoes back on.
"What, are you actually being serious Harry?" I gasped clearly shocked at what he is doing, over some pizza. "We can have pizza another time." I recommended.
"I want pizza n-now Riles!" He pouted, tying up his shoe laces.
Is this actually happening.
"Don't you think you're being a bit dramatic Harry?" I laughed.
"Anyone would want pizza over Chinese food Riley, what don't you understand about this?" He barked. Leaving me with my mouth wide open because one he didn't stutter and two because he seriously is angry.
Oh well.
"So you like prawn crackers too?" I smirked.
And then he left, slamming the door behind him.
*end of flashback*
So now I am sitting on my bed all alone eating my sweet and sour chicken and egg fried rice.
No one and I repeat no one is going to stop me from eating.
I text Harry to see if he was still mad from our argument nearly 3 hours ago.
Riley: I left you some chicken balls ;)
Harry: Go away.
Riley: Harry are you seriously being serious.
Harry: yes Riley I am 'seriously being serious'
Riley: Get over it Harry.
Harry: okay I'll tell you to get over it when you are round my house and I decide to order pizza and you want Chinese food!
This is seriously getting petty.
Harry: goodnight Riley.
Fück you Harry. He wants to be petty, I can be petty.
10 minutes later.
Harry: Riley?
Ignore.
Harry: baby girl?
WHAT THE HELL?
Since when did Harry decide to call me baby girl.
I like it.
I like the fact he is breaking out of his shell, even if it is only around me. I just hope he doesn't do anything stupid later on.
Riley: You called me baby girl.
Harry: what?! Do you not like it? I'll stop sorry.
Riley: No I like it :)
Harry: okay good so do i.
Riley: so you're not mad anymore?????
Harry: oh no I'm still mad.
It's me. How can he still be mad!
Harry: night Riles. X
Riley: yeah night.
He's going to forgive me sooner or later, he can't live without me.
A/N
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