13. Harry and yahirs flat? part 1
I looked to my left where I saw the boy with the bloody hoodie and he wasn't there anymore. I found his flat and knocked on the door. The door was opened by Harry? The boy from the hospital? "Oh, hey, it's you from the hospital?" He said in a raspy voice. I couldn't help but blush. He had no shirt on". (^~^)
"Erm.... Uh.... I-is yahir here?" I said stuttering. "Yea, come on in." He said as he moved from the door. As the stupid person I am, I stepped on his foot. "SORRY!" I yelled pretty fast. He just chuckled. What's so funny? I stepped on his BARE foot? "It's fine, it doesn't even hurt." He said. I turned around and saw yahirs apartment. He had a dark purple couch a clear small table in front of it. Then he had a 70 inch flat screen tv I think. Over to the right was the kitchen and to my left was a small hallway with, I think, three doors.
"So......" He said as he walked past me and sat on the couch. I hopped over and sat by him. "Yahir is your......." He spoke but-didn't finish. "Oh, he's my friend." I said back to him. "So your single?" He asked then winked and he was sounding so cheeky. I felt the heat rush to my checks and turn a light pink. "Harry where did you put the--" I heard a familiar voice say. I turned around and yahir was already staring at me. "Abby?" He said. "Yurp." I said back (and yes i meant to spell it like that, it's the same thing as 'yup') "what are you doing here?" He questioned me. "Can I stay here? And do you guys ever wear shirts at home?" I said giggling to my self. Yahir had no shirt on and so did Harry. He just chuckled and reached over to a shirt laying on the couch. "Yea. And Harry, go put a shirt on!" He demanded to Harry. Harry got up and he......... Kissed my check. oh my god?! Well that was unexpected? "Why are you blushing and why did he kiss your check?" Wait! I'm blushing?! "Erm..... I dun know, I told him were just friends and I don't have a boyfriend and I didn't know he was going to kiss me?!" I said fast. "Whoa! Calm down, it was only a question." He said holding his hands up in defense. "Hehehe let's just forget that happened." I said with an awkward laugh. "Since we forgot what happened I want to ask you a question?" He said. "Yes?" I said more like a question than an answer.
I heard it ALL. he's gonna ask her out. I rushed back on the couch and jumped in between them and wrapped my arms around Abby. "So,what did I miss?" I asked yahir but he just gave me the death glare. "N-nothing. Umm can you let me breathe?" She said sounding nervous, I just chuckled then let her go. "So why are you here again?" I asked Abby. "I was wondering......... If.......... I could stay here?" She whispered as she leaned front and looked past me, at yahir. "Just for tonight!" She said in her cute fast voice. "YES!" I yelled. It would be fun to have a normal girl over and not one that's throwing themselves at us. "You live here?" She asked looking confused. "Yup. Were like bro mates, better than roommates." I said hugging yahir. He just pushed me away. "Can we talk ALONE?" Yahir said in a threatening but low tone. Then I got up and went to the kitchen. "Abby you can go to my room and find something of mine to wear? My rooms the last door on the right." He said pointing to the hallway where are rooms were.
She left and yahir just gave me the death glare again. "So....." I said starting the conversation. "WHY THE HELL DID YOU COME BARGING IN WHEN I WAS GOING TO ASK HER OUT?!" He yelled at me. "I WANT HER TOO!" I yelled back not even thinking of what I said. He punched me in my check, and I could tell he was pissed.