Little Things

Chapter 92

// Snow Day number 2!!

Please keep in mind that I'm not sure when I will end this but....it's very soon.

I adore these characters so much, but as I said before, all good things must come to an end.

I gave you a warning sometime last month that it was in the near future, and that is now closer than ever.

I won't tell you when it will be the last chapter, I will just have "THE END" , and probably a thank you note.

So don't be too surprised when this happens! //

Songs of Inspiration:

Sunburn - Ed Sheeran ( the lyrics fit the chapter, not because Morgan has a sunburn *spoiler* lol )

Drunk - Ed Sheeran

Over My Head (Cable Car) - The Fray

Thinking Out Loud - Ed Sheeran

Allyson's POV

"I can't believe you," I roll my eyes, and place my head in my hands against the arm rest on the car door.

"It's not my fault the sun is a bitch," Morgan snaps.

Jordan and Niall remain silent as we bicker, which is a smart move by both of them.

"It's your fault you didn't put on sunscreen, so I don't want to hear you complain," I tell her, like an annoyed mother. I guess that's something we both do, though. Since we don't have the best parental figures in our life, we act like each others.

I glance out of the window from my spot in the back seat of the car, and spot Harry exiting the store with a huge tray of aloe plants.

The hatch of the car opens, and he peaks his head up to us with a quick hello, and I'm even taken back when he kisses Morgan softly on her cheek. As he places the plants in the trunk, I see patches of pink on his cheek, which makes me smile. I bet Morgan would have the same if she wasn't so red already.

He closes the hatch, but before heading to the drivers seat he hands Morgan a leaf of the plant to apply on herself. Sooner rather than later we are on our way home instead of the planned club, do to Morgan's burn. It wouldn't be fun for her to be in a hot, dark, sweaty place with lots of people. So we decided just to hang out and watch movies instead, which frankly I will enjoy much more.

Plus, I will get to spend more alone time with Niall instead. And now I don't have to worry about some skanky California chick rubbing her fake ass all over him, which is a relief of a thousand pounds off of my shoulders.

In ten minutes tops we are pulling into the garage of Harry's house, or rather said mansion.

"You look like you have a stick up your ass Morgan," Jordan comments once we are all walking to the door.

"Shut your fucking mouth before I personally shove a stick up your ass," she snaps back, and a cheeky smirk plays on Harry's mouth as he deciphers whether or not it's appropriate to laugh.

Once inside, everyone finds their own bathroom to use as we all shower and get in our pajamas to just hang out in. I decide on turning the hot water off, because it's just scorching outside. I feel so refreshed when the cool water hits my sun kissed back that is heated from the hot weather. I almost moan in satisfaction for the second time today when the sand washes out of my hair and from the crevices in my skin, because it just feels so wonderful.

After I'm squeaky clean and all ready, I head to the kitchen to fix up snacks with Niall for the movie, and we both head to the assigned room with our hands full of food and drinks; ranging from popcorn to twizzles, and even chocolate covered raisins that is a weird craving of Morgan's. Somehow, Harry had some, despite the fact that Niall claims he hates them himself. It makes me wonder how long this whole Morgan and Harry thing have actually been going on for.