The Next Door Neighbour 3

Katie and Harry seem extremely happy until they hit a bump in their relationship. When something or should I say someone gets in the way of their love, how will they solve their issues?

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Katie's POV

I opened my eyes to daylight and to harry hovering over me.

"Happy 2014 beautiful," She smiled, before connecting our lips. 

"Happy 2014!" Gemma exclaimed, opening the door to Harry's bedroom suddenly.

We both just looked at her, Harry still hovering over us.

"Come on, het off of each other. We have a whole new year ahead of us," She smiled. 

Harry just groaned collapsing onto me. 

"Oi, your heavy," I said. "Up you get," I tried pushing his shoulder off of me.

He closed his eyes pretending to be asleep. 

"Harryyyy," I complained.

"What? You always fall asleep on my like this," He sighed. 

"Yeah, but I don't weigh five tons," I sighed. 

"I'm offended," He said, pouting with his bottom lip sticking out. 

"I only weigh four tons," He smiled, climbing off of me.

"Thank you!" I exclaimed, jumping out of bed and following him downstairs. 

"Happy new year," Ann smiled as we entered the kitchen.

"Morning," We chorused. 

"That was scarily in-sink," Gemma said, raising her eyebrow. 

"Toast?" Ann offered us.

"Yes please," Me and Harry both said at the same time.

"Okay, I'm scared now," Gemma said, taking a step back, so she was leaning against the kitchen counter.

"Oh Gemma," I laughed.

Ann offered us toast as we both buttered it, before eating it.

"Any plans for today?" Amy asked, as we joined her and Hallie in the living room.

"You two haven't even left the house yet," Hallie said looking over at me and Harry.

"It's there sims addition," Gemma sighed.

"Well sorry Gemma, but we are not meant to be seen together in public or Paul will freak out and keep having these talks he has to me on tour," Harry replied.

"Now if you will excuse us, we have a sims family to care too," He smiled, grabbing my arm and pulling me up the stairs.

"It's not nice to grab people." I said as we entered his room.

He shrug before turning on his computer. The sims took a while to load, but when it finally did I sat on Harry's lap controlling our sims. 

"So how do I make you my girlfriend?" He asked.

"I though I already was," I said, pointing to the screen.

"That just says romantic interest," Harry said. "I'm sure you can make them boyfriend and girlfriend." He took the mouse, clicking on a few things before giving up.

"Look, my sim is red, she's dying, I'm dying," I said, grabbing the mouse off of him.

"We are both really tired," He told me.

I put the sims to bed, including Rose the dog and Ashton the cat. 

"Aw they are cuddling," I cooed.

"You sound like Eleanor." Harry replied.

"Ergh," I replied, hating when Eleanor said that kind of thing to us. 

We ended up playing sims till Gemma announced she was making some pasta for lunch. After about ten minutes we were called down to come and eat. 

Harry and I were both still in our pyjamas, with Harry and his crazy bed hair and me and my messy bun. We looked very presentable. 

"Glad to see you too making an effort for lunch with the fam," Gemma smiled. 

"Thanks," Harry replied, flashing her a smile.

We all sat down around the table digging into Gemma's pasta. Once finished me and harry were both upstairs and back on the sims.

After about another hour, Ann came in.

"Guys, I don't want you to be sat up here on the computer all day," She sighed, standing in the door way as she watched us carry on playing. 

"We're not," Harry replied, eyes glued to the screen.

"If your not aloud to be seen in public, go in the garden and get some fresh air," She sighed.

"But it's chilly " I replied.

"Put a jacket on then," She laughed, and then paused. "Or i'm gonna smash that stupid game up," 

"Garden?" Harry questioned.

"Garden." i nodded, standing up. 

 

 

 

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