《dangerous woman ~ harry and ariana (1)》21. bangs
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The time went by way to slow for Harry. He was constantly staring through the window hoping he'd see his friends.
The things that were said in the group chat were funny but Harry was also very happy that Malcom wasn't in the group chat.
He still wasn't over Ariana. He really tried. He tried going to clubs, talking to other girls, he even texted Kendall but he didn't want her, he wanted Ariana.
Harry sighed and walked back to the window and gewas happy to see a car and Ariana almost falling out of the window waving when she saw him.
He smiled widely and ran outside to hug his friends.
The first one to hug him was Ariana. She completely drowned in his arms because she was so tiny and Harry was pretty tall. Harry slowly breathed in her smell and smiled at her.
She looked really good, wearing jeans and a cute Pink too and he loved her bangs.
Then he hugged Njomza, Aaron and Courtney.
"Come in!! How was the flight?" He asked.
"Oh it was fun, but I'm not so excited for the jet lag." Ariana laughed and brushed through her ponytail which still looked perfect, even after a long flight.
"Oh and Harry, this is Malcom, Mac." Mac smiled at Harry and Harry immediately liked him. He shook his hand and said: "Hi Malcom, it's a pleasure to meet you. I hope you'll like it here."
"I'm sure I will. I love England!"
Harry gave the friends a tour through his house and showed them their rooms.
"And this is the room for Ariana and Malcom, I assumed you two would sleep in the same bed."
Ariana laughed. "I think we will!"
They dropped their bags in their rooms and decided to watch a movie.
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Somehow Ariana ended up sitting next to Harry and because his couch wasn't huge she was very close to him which made him pretty uncomfortable.
Malcom sat on the other side of Ariana and they were constantly flirting and kissing.
After the movie was done they decided to play monopoly. Harry really liked the game but wasn't really good at it.
"No wait can someone first take some pictures of me? I kinda like the way I look today." Ariana asked and Harry couldn't help but smile.
And of course he offered to take pictures.
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THEY ARE TOGETHER AND HARRY IS TAKING PICTURES OF HER OMG
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"People are still shipping us hahahah what's happening?" Ariana laughed.
Harry thought to himself 'if only she knew' but he laughed with her and they returned to the others to play monopoly.
Harry had a lot of fun and he had missed his friends so this was amazing. While they were playing they ordered food.
"Duh, of course we are ordering pasta!! I'm not Italian to eat, well I don't know, anything but pasta?!" Ariana shouted and they laughed.
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