The Party

                                    

                                          
CHAPTER 20 
                          
Niall's POV
                          
I watched as Brianna ran around like a chicken with her head cut off. 
                          
"Babe, calm down. The party's not until 6." I said coolly. 
                          
She turned and looked at me, taking a deep breath. "It's a big deal to me. It's our two year anniversary. Don't you care?" 
                          
"Of course I care. But I just don't need a big party." I said calmly. 
                          
"Well I do." She stated before walking over to me and planting a kiss on my cheek. 
                          
"Is there anything I can do to help?" I asked, trying to keep her calm. 
                          
"Yeah actually. You can pick up some food for me." She said with a slight smile. 
                          
"Ok. Just give me a list and I'll do it." I announced while standing up. 
                          
"That's why I love you." She cooed before giving me a list. "See you later." 
                          
"K, bye babe." I said before walking out the front door. 
                          
When I stepped outside, cool air engulfed me. 
                          
I breathed in the cool morning air. It was going to be a long day. 
                          
Jen's POV 
                          
*ring, ring*
                          
I groaned and rolled over, picking up my phone off my dresser and answering it. 
                          
"Hello?" I said groggily. 
                          
"Jen? Is that you?" An energetic voice said from the other line. 
                          
"Mmmhhmm." I groaned once again. 
                          
"Oh hi! It's Brianna! I need a favour." She squeaked. 
                          
"And what is that?" I asked, still half asleep. 
                          
"Can you please pick up some stuff for the party tonight?" She asked, her tone hopeful. 
                          
"Yeah, I guess." I muttered. 
                          
"Ok! I'll see you at my house in  half an hour! Bye!" 
                          
The line went dead. 
                          
I rolled myself out of bed and threw on some jogging pants and a T-shirt. Don't worry, I'm changing for the party. 
                          
I looked at my clock. Brianna wanted me at her house in 20 minutes. 
                          
But I can't drive. So that means I have to bug Harry when he's sleeping. I groaned out loud before walking towards Harry's room. 
                          
I knocked quietly on the door before entering. 
                          
Harry was lying down on his bed, but I wasn't quite sure if he was asleep or not. 
                          
I walked up to him and tapped his arm gently. 
                          
"Harry." I whispered. 
                          
No answer. 
                          
"Harry?" I said a little louder. 
                          
Still no answer. 
                          
This time I spoke a little louder and shook him slightly. 
                          
"Harry!" 
                          
I swear he jumped five feet in the air. 
                          
"Who, what, where, when??" He yelled while standing and flattening his hands as if he were about to karate chop me. 
                          
I laughed out loud at the sight. 
                          
"Harry, it's just me." I giggled. 
                          
His face turned red. "Oh, sorry."