I washed all over my body to make me smell of bananas or tropical fruits. Mm that smells goood. Getting all the paint out of my hair and body, I see a few bruises start to form which I find a little weird considering how many layers I wore..
But those paint balls are painful shit. I felt a sharp pain on the bruise on my leg. Damn that's sore. Oh well it'll be gone at some point in my life.
Perrie had laid out my clothes which was some clean sweats, a black tank top and an Adidas jacket with fluffy socks. I changed in to the clothes in the bathroom, wrapping a towel round my head to dry my hair.
I came out of the bathroom, going to my room. I nearly screamed out of my lungs when Libby was lying there in my bed.
"What the hell are you doing?!"
"Well see, I wanted to have a nap while you were in the shower but the sofa isn't comfortable to sleep on when your boyfriend sits on you. So I came in here."
"Fair enough! The showers free if you need one cause you smell."
"Yeah I never had one this morning. You've still got a little paint behind your ear"
"I'll get it in the morning kid." Libby just nodded, heading to the shower.
*
Everyone had left, so it was just me Harry and that little annoying kid who claims to be our son.
"How was it spending time with Auntie Libby and uncle Liam?!"
"Boring!"
We both laughed, continuing to watch Mrs Doubtfire.
*
Next morning
I got up, having a shower to get the paint off from behind my ear. Once I did that I changed in to some blue ripped jeans with a white belly top and white high top converse with a black beanie.
I had absolutely no plans for today, maybe I'll have some girl time with Libby..
"Harry?.." He's still sleeping.
"OH MY GOD HARRY THE PAPS ARE OUTSIDE AND THEIR TAKING PICS OF YOU!" seriously? that still didn't wake him up..
"I guess I'll just take to get the ice.." I spoke, which woke him up. WHAT?! how did that wake him up..we don't even have any ice.
"NO ICE!"
"Chill! we haven't got any! I was just wondering if it would be alright if i spend the day with Libby if she's free."
"Sure!"
I called Libby, which if course she had no plans.
I drove over to her place , we decided on the cinema. Some horror movie.
We bought our foods and drinks , walking to the screen. Exactly what I prayed for, nobody here! Let's hope it stays that way.
Libby started running around the place, singing her lungs out. We ran about the place, shouting random things.
"HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MEEE!" I shouted even if it wasn't even my birthday yet. 3 more weeks.
Just then a group of teenagers came in. ew.
Libby and I quickly ran to our seats as they went near the front. Who the hell goes near the front in a horror bloody movie. So bloody stupid.
"Who does that?! sitting hear the front at a horror movie!" Libby shouted so they heard us, turning around. We ducked down hiding behind the seats.
