~*•.•*•.Dreams.•*•.•*~

Hair

We were all sitting in a large white room just hanging out. Me, my friends Shelly, Syanne, Emily, Zayn and my boyfriend Harry.

"I love your curls Harry!" Shelly said randomly.

I immediately turned to her with a death glare. I am VERY protective over Harry. Sorry, it's just the way I am.

"You do know that I count that as flirting, right?" I said glaring intensely at my psycho friend. "And you do know what happens to people who flirt with my boyfriend, right?"

She gave me a devious smile and leaned towards Harry and started twirling his curls with her fingers.

"You know what happens to girls who touch Harry's curls, don't you?" I growled.

"You know what happens to girls who hug Niall don't you?" Syanne said with a sassy tone.

"Seriously? Anyone can hug him he doesn't care! It was JUST a HUG!" I shouted.

"Their boyfriends hair gets straitened!" She shouted laughing evilly, "Wanna help me Shelly?"

"Yes!" Shelly laughed.

Shelly grabbed a straightener and started walking slowly toward a cowering Harry.

"Harry!" I shouted running for him.

"Hold her back Syanne!" Shelly yelled.

Syanne obeyed and grabbed me in a headlock.

"Jeez! Wtf?!" I shouted in pain.

Harry ran for the closet and held the door closed from the inside. Shelly Reyes to pull it open but wasn't strong enough so she called Zayn over to help her. He managed to pull the door from Harry's grip. Shelly pushed him out and Zayn held him down.

"Harry! No! Shelly stop it!" I screamed reaching out to him.

Harry closed his eyes as tight as possible as Shelly began to slide the flat iron through his chocolate brown curls.

When they finished Syanne let me go. I fell to the ground. When I got up I ran to Harry, who was hiding his face in his arms. I got down to his level and pulled him close. He turned to me and hid his face in my shoulder embarrassed.

"You guys are so mean!" I say holding holding poor Harry closer to me.

[A/N haha Shelly Syanne and Zayn were so mean!]

-meow