I tried to make this one a bit longer than usual.
That morning I heard a beautiful voice. I listened in “You know wewe upendo me I know wewe care.” Niall and his Justin Bieber obsession. I knocked on the ukuta as Harry peered out of the bathroom.
“Knock it off.” I tapped on the wall. I heard Niall’s Irish laugh. Harry shrugged and went in the bathroom,
“And Harry, get some clothes on wewe nudist.” Harry looked out again, towel on his waist, he shot me a dirty look. He turned and put his hands on the front,
“No, Harry.” He had done this to me before, I started to regret the words I had said. I covered my eyes as I heard the towel hit the ground.
“Harry!” I shrieked. Then I felt the towel on my face, “Enjoy.” He said. I grabbed the towel with my eyes still covered and made it to the ukuta right near the bathroom. I made myself in, eyes still covered. This took 2 years of practice but it sure does work.
I felt his arm, “What are you…” his voice led off. I wrapped the towel around his waist. “Success!” I screamed at the juu of my lungs. He laughed,
“See why we are friends?” He laughed out. I giggled, “Or maybe cause we get along?” He looked at me, “That too, but I definitely think there is more.” He smiled. “I think so too.”
I was right near his face, oh heck no. We are not becoming zaidi than Marafiki in a bathroom.
Niall was zaidi romantic. Well, Niall is zaidi romantic. Get him out off your head. Natalynn! This is mine and Harry’s moment. Not Niall’s. If I ever get one… I shocked out off that.
I looked to the other side of Harry with one hand on the towel and the other on his stomach, “Look at wewe chub. Too cute.”
He rolled his eyes, “Girls upendo the chub.” I looked up at him, “I know, I never alisema I didn’t like it.”
We got dressed and we all went to Niall. They were all their minus Hannah, she had to head back. I sat on the upendo kiti, kiti cha sideways. Niall at the bar.
He lifted his eye-brows in a flirty way. I laughed and did it back. Liam caught us, “AW! Niall and Natalynn flirting!” I hit him on his back, he strained and Harry was out the door.
That morning I heard a beautiful voice. I listened in “You know wewe upendo me I know wewe care.” Niall and his Justin Bieber obsession. I knocked on the ukuta as Harry peered out of the bathroom.
“Knock it off.” I tapped on the wall. I heard Niall’s Irish laugh. Harry shrugged and went in the bathroom,
“And Harry, get some clothes on wewe nudist.” Harry looked out again, towel on his waist, he shot me a dirty look. He turned and put his hands on the front,
“No, Harry.” He had done this to me before, I started to regret the words I had said. I covered my eyes as I heard the towel hit the ground.
“Harry!” I shrieked. Then I felt the towel on my face, “Enjoy.” He said. I grabbed the towel with my eyes still covered and made it to the ukuta right near the bathroom. I made myself in, eyes still covered. This took 2 years of practice but it sure does work.
I felt his arm, “What are you…” his voice led off. I wrapped the towel around his waist. “Success!” I screamed at the juu of my lungs. He laughed,
“See why we are friends?” He laughed out. I giggled, “Or maybe cause we get along?” He looked at me, “That too, but I definitely think there is more.” He smiled. “I think so too.”
I was right near his face, oh heck no. We are not becoming zaidi than Marafiki in a bathroom.
Niall was zaidi romantic. Well, Niall is zaidi romantic. Get him out off your head. Natalynn! This is mine and Harry’s moment. Not Niall’s. If I ever get one… I shocked out off that.
I looked to the other side of Harry with one hand on the towel and the other on his stomach, “Look at wewe chub. Too cute.”
He rolled his eyes, “Girls upendo the chub.” I looked up at him, “I know, I never alisema I didn’t like it.”
We got dressed and we all went to Niall. They were all their minus Hannah, she had to head back. I sat on the upendo kiti, kiti cha sideways. Niall at the bar.
He lifted his eye-brows in a flirty way. I laughed and did it back. Liam caught us, “AW! Niall and Natalynn flirting!” I hit him on his back, he strained and Harry was out the door.
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