A Laugh

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Harry POV

The whole gang was eating at Niall and Liam's place. It was quiet for moment, and I spaced out looking at the window. I felt a splat on my head, and my hand automatically reached up to feel my hair and it returned with a wet orange slice. "What the-" I looked at Louis, who was determinedly looking at his plate- which had a sliced orange on it. I grabbed my banana, murmured "Oh, it's on," and whipped it at his head. Target achieved! And the fruit fight was on. 15 minutes later, we all laid on the ground coated in fruit. Furniture was flipped over, food in unspeakable places, and it was impossible to stop laughing. Louis turned to me and whispered after catching breath, "You have orange in your hair."

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