“Probably because you couldn’t see what I had on there.” He smirked.
“Ew.” I shook with terror at the thought of what he could possibly of had. “Will you sing to me again, or should I just jam it?”
“Do you want to kill my fans?” He asked quite serious.
“Fine, I’ll talk some, and then jam.” I smiled unlocking his phone, yeah I know his lock code, I’m just that cool, went to his vine app and started a new vine. “Hey Harold’s lovely ladies, do you all like what me and Harold are jamming to?” I asked as I had the camera was flipped on me, then stopped recording, flipped it around, turned up the music, pointed the phone to Harry, “Dance and sing like the idiot you are.” I giggled and started to record again. He’s such an idiot. “Okay.” Still dancing and singing. “Okay!” I yelled.
“Showing my inner fangirl.” He smiled pulling into Oasis’ parking lot as I jumped on twitter real quick.
“@lil_tomlinson: can @TeddyNicole and @Louis_Tomlinson date already?”
“@iwantthetommo: PEOPLE SAID ELEANOR AND LOUIS BROKE UP AND TEDDY AND LOUIS ARE TOGETHER! YES!”
“@larrystopbbitch: Teddy and Louis aren’t together as are Eleanor and Louis, Louis is dating Harry. Get your facts right idiots.”
Funny Larry shippers.
“@TeddyNichole: go-karting with dipshit @Harry_Styles :) #INeedToWinOrImDead”
‘Dipshit’ Harry Styles. Oh, I’m hilarious.
“@Harry_Styles: can everyone tell @TeddyNichole she’ll lose today? She doesn’t even know how to drive a car so how can she drive a go-kart and win?”
“Arse.” I mumbled punching his arm playfully before getting out of the car.
“It is pretty nice, huh?” He joked walking towards the entrance.
“Yeah, pretty small.” I smiled.
“Do you see this?” He asked turning his lower half. “This is gorgeously big!”
“Whatever.” I laughed.
“I can never please you, can I?” He asked mocking hurt.
“Never in your life.” I shook my head as I leaned onto the counter.
“Women.” He sighed shaking his head.
“Hello.” The girl smiled messing with her hair, making me scoff and Harry to laugh.
“Hello.” He smiled.
“Such a flirt.” I mumbled so only he could hear.
“Can we ride today?” He asked pushing me slightly away as he leaned closer to the girl.
“Don’t make it sound so sexual, Harry.” I laughed. “She’ll actually think you’ll let her ride you.”
Have I told you, that I have no filter and that I’m a bitch? Be best friends with Louis then get thrown into his crew, you’re ‘good girl’ status gets thrown out the window.
“Ted here sounds jealous.” Harry jerked a hand my way.
“Buy us go-karts or let me buy my own, I’m rather bored.” I laughed.
“What kind of guy would I be if I let the girl pay during a date?” He asked standing up straight and looked at me.
“Uhm, this isn’t a date. This is to get me away from Elea-whore.” I scoffed.
“Whatever.” He smiled then turned back to the girl that was sending me glares. Oh does she like Elea-whore? Sorry to her. “We’ll take three hours, please.”
“Certainly.” She smiled. As he paid, I went and got the required attire and helmet set up for me and picked out a go-kart.
“I want number 7.” I said to Harry.
“I wanted 7!” He whined.
“But I said it first!” I whined back.
“But you always get number 7!”
“It’s not my fault you’re slow and can’t call it first.” I giggled as he glared playfully at me.
“Fine.” He gave in. “I’m still winning.”
“Puh-lease.” I huffed swatting a hand at him. “I got this shit in the bag.”
“I can’t wait to see you in a dress.” He winked.
“I wear dresses all the time?” I laughed.
“On our date, I mean.” He smiled getting in his kart.
“Whatever. I laughed. “Prepare to be tweeting my friend.” I sassed. Oh who would of guessed? Me sassing.