True Loves Kiss

Katie, the girl who is always last to be picked for kickball, and is hardley noticed at lunch, but could she be the girl who catches Harry's eye at the mall?


12. Morning

Katie's POV

I awoke to the soft sound of Harry singing in my ear and him rubbing my back. I lay me head on his chest and yawned.

"Morning, beautiful," Harry said. I stretched and sat up. I groaned because my head ache was killing me. Harry had a concerned look on his face but I reassured him with a smile.

"Morning," I replied. I yawned the lay back down, looking into Harry's eyes.

"I'm sorry," Harry said, with a sad look on his face. My smile turned quickly into a confused frown.

"What for?" I asked, sitting up on my elbows, giving him my attention. He sighed.

"For doing that stupid dare. I'm sorry. Now you are going to have a bad hangover," He looked at me with big, sad eyes and I chuckled.

"I'm fine, Harry. Its not like I have never drank before. Its not your fault. I'll be fine. Its just a bit of a headache." He nodded his head then helped me sit up and we walked hand in hand to the kitchen where Niall was flipping pancakes.

"Morning!" Niall cheered. I smiled and Harry yawned. We collapsed on the couch and Zayn padded down the hall after us, rubbing his eyes with sleep.

"Wheres Liam and..." before I could finish, Harry answered.

"Liam's running like every morning and I suggest you don't wake Louis until after 10am unless you are fully trained in the art of waking up the fully grown Louis species." I giggled and got up.

"I think I can manage. I had an older brother, you know." I walking away to Louis room. I quickly ran back to the kitchen, ignoring all the confused glances and grabbed butter. I tiptoed back to Louis room and buttered the door so it wouldn't make noise. I quietly opened the door and tiptoed into his bathroom, carrying a bucket along with me. I fill the bucket with water and walked to the bed. Louis lay there in the lump of covers, mumbling in his sleep. I laughed silently as I tickled his nose with a makeup brush I had in my purse.

"Louis..." I whispered, and Louis tossed in his bed, putting his pillow over his head. "You asked for it..." Louis lifted the pillow and slowly fluttered his eyes opened with a confused glance.

"I asked for wha..." I dumped the bucket of ice cold water on him and ran out of the door laughing, I heard him scream and a pounding of feet behind me. I ran into the living room full of laughter and hid behind the couch.

"What did you do..." Harry asked but his question was answered when a soaking wet Louis ran into the room looking for me. He burst into laughter along with the other boys and Liam walked in the door.

"Whats going on... oh Katie. Tried to wake Louis did ya?" I giggled then hid behind Harry. Louis swiftly picked me up and ran out of the door. I screamed and Harry followed, laughing harder then I though possible. Louis carried me into a room two floors up, on top the roof. When we arrived there, Louis was still carrying me and I was kicking and screaming, trying to get out of his grasp. Harry and the others were behind me and watched as Louis threw me into the pool.

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