7. chapter five
She walked gracefully down the stairs. No wonder she teaches ballet. You could see her tan bra strap on her shoulder. Her hair was in a perfect messy bun. Probably a perfectionist did it. Couldn't of been my babe! "She's beautiful, but nobody's perfect... except for Jennifer Lawrence!" I screamed out load! "GOD DAMN IT HAROLD!" I screamed because I saw she heard what I said. I heard a slight Cry come from her direction. "Shit Harold! What did you do" I screamed making her giggle. " ohh I see! Someone likes seeing her boyfriend pissed off eh?" I questioned playfully and ran towards her. Then the doorbell rang. "Ha Harry! Maybe later babe, in the showerrr." She said sarcastically trying to excite me. Well it worked. I blew a kiss as she walked out the door and Liam entered.