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 woke up, looking at the clock which hang opposite me on the wall. It was almost four, so we had been asleep for about an hour.

I wriggled out of Harry's arms as he lay silently on the bed. I grabbed a black hoodie I found on the floor and slipped it over my head before looking around his room. I didn't really know what I was looking for, I was just be nosy.

I remerged around his desk, sitting on the spinning office chair as I hummed a quiet tune.

"What are you doing?" Harry mumbled, as I span around to face him, although he was unmoved.

"Looking around your room," I replied.

"For what?" He spoke into the pillow.

I shrugged. "Dunno," 

"Oh my god!" I exclaimed as I saw something that caught me attention. 

Harry sat up looking at me. "What?" He asked.

"The sims!" I smiled, turning around on the chair to face him.

"Oh my God this was my life when I was younger," I smiled.

"Wanna play?" He asked.

I nodded excitedly.

"I haven't played this in years," He said. 

"Neither," I smiled as we waited for the disk to load.

"Get up," Harry instructed, as I stood up confused.

He then sat down on the office chair, pulling me onto his lap.

I lay 'bridal style' on his lap as he stole a kiss from my lips. 

"Oh, it's loaded," I exclaimed, leaning forward to control the mouse.

"Ok, are we gonna make us?" I asked.

"Yeah," He answered. "But, I get to make you, and you make me," 

I turned around to face him as he smirked at me. "Ok," I agreed. 

I clicked on 'create a sim'. As I waited for it to load, once loaded an old women appered on the screen.

"Your all down Styles," I smiled.

"Hey," He answered, as he riggled around under me.

I clicked on a few things, changing his facial features and his hair.

"Ok, tattoo time," I smiled. "This could take a while," 

I looked at the screen as i tried to work out what I was going to use.

I found an anchor, which kinda resembled the ship on his arm. And a purple butterfly was going to have to do. 

"What you guys doin'?" Gemma asked, strolling into Harry's room.

"playing sims," I replied, turning round and smiling at her.

"No way, I love that game," She exclaimed.

"That's great, bye Gemma," Harry replied.

She sighed before walking out of the room, slamming the door behind us to inform us on her modd.

I soon finished Harry's character, as he then made mine as i lay on his bed, staring at the ceiling. 

"Can I have green hair?" I asked.


"Can I have a nose piercing?" 


"Can we make Ashton?"


Harry soon finished my sim as I toke a seat again on his lap.

"Can we make another sim?" I questioned.

"Not ashton," He scrowled.

"Ok," I smiled, clicking 'add new sim'.

I felt Harry start to play with my hair as i coicked a few random buttons.

"Tada!" I smiled, as that 'family photo' thing came up. (**IF YOU PLAY THE SIMS YOU WILL KNOW WHAT I MEAN**) 

"Hey! Hey! Hey! The family name is not going to be Brown," He exclaimed, taking the keyboard and changing it too Styles.

"Aw, is that our cat?" He asked.

"Yep," I smiled.

"Aw, what's her name?" He asked, as if the sim cat was real.

"It's a he," I answered.

"Change the name now," He glared at me.

"To late," I smirked, clicking on the 'done' button.

"I am not having a cat called Ashton," He sighed.

"You are now," I smiled. "Now what hoise should we get?" I asked, oooking though the house options.

"This one?" I questioned.

"Too small," Harry answered.

"This one?"


"This one?"


"This one!" I exclaimed hovering over the house.

"Well seeing as you already clicked accept, I guess so," He shrugged.

"Hey, I never made you my girlfriend," He replied.

"Yeah, becuase I'm having an affair with the cat," I replied.

"Ew, could you imagin-" Harry started.

"Ew, stop," I cut him off.

"Hey, our sims are talking," I exclaimed, zooming in on our people.

"Katie thinks Harry is okay?" He questioned reading the scene. "Give me the mouse,"

He clicked on the sim and then on romantic. "Flirt," He smiled.

Harry's sim started to flirt with mine. Mine stepped away, holding her hands up as she pulled a face of disgust.

"That's what I feel like, I can relate to her," I smiled, turning around to I faced him.

"You don't really mean that," He pouted, sticking his bottom lip out.

"Course I do," I replied, turning back around and facing the screen.




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