Ebony smiled when the blonde thanked her and apparently her hair was naturally blonde, which Ebony supposed wasn't that shocking since it wasn't some Malfoy platinum hair or anything. Oh and apparently her name was Elizabeth, and she thought Ebony was a pretty name. Harry finally got finished with their breakfast and sat the plate in front of her and kissed her cheek while he handed her a fork.
"You're so sweet Harry." She said smiling at him before turning her attention back to Elizabeth and Zayn for a while. "So Elizabeth I know that Zayn's pancakes are pretty great. But I promise they're nothing compared to Harry's omelets. You should try some. I'd feel awful if you didn't get try it." Ebony told her using the fork to cut her off some of the omelet keeping the blonde's attention longer.
Ebony was pretty sure Harry knew what she was trying to do by now and was just playing along too. Of course he might have some feelings for her that he just hadn't told her about and this was real for him. Truthfully she didn't know, and thinking about that made her feel bad about using him to try and get back at Zayn but surely he knew that if he didn't want to be part of her schemes he didn't have to take part in them. She could find someone else to sting along if she really needed to. Which also sounded bad thinking about it, but she was beyond caring right now.
Liam smiled at Maisie when she walked over to him and he wasn't really sure what to say to her. He remembered her vaguely from the party last night, but he couldn't really say it was a good experience. He'd been so drunk and didn't really remember much about last night but honestly he'd probably freaked her out or spent half the night gushing over Ebony like he had the tendency to do when he was drunk.
He wasn't really sure if he should ask if he gushed over her last night or not. Of course he couldn't really remember if he'd even actually spoken to her which was sad and always the worst part about getting as drunk as he tended to do. Waking up the next morning with a massive hangover and blurred memories. But at least he was sure he hadn't slept with anyone, and if he had then she was long gone by the time he'd woken up so he'd probably never see her again if he had.
"So it looks like we're working together." He said licking his lips and smiling at her. He hadn't really expected Lindsey to rope him into cleaning too since there were plenty of underclass men to do it but he didn't really have any other plans and the house really did need to be clean so he wasn't going to put up a fight about it either.
[ Well I hope the job hunt went well ]
"You're so sweet Harry." She said smiling at him before turning her attention back to Elizabeth and Zayn for a while. "So Elizabeth I know that Zayn's pancakes are pretty great. But I promise they're nothing compared to Harry's omelets. You should try some. I'd feel awful if you didn't get try it." Ebony told her using the fork to cut her off some of the omelet keeping the blonde's attention longer.
Ebony was pretty sure Harry knew what she was trying to do by now and was just playing along too. Of course he might have some feelings for her that he just hadn't told her about and this was real for him. Truthfully she didn't know, and thinking about that made her feel bad about using him to try and get back at Zayn but surely he knew that if he didn't want to be part of her schemes he didn't have to take part in them. She could find someone else to sting along if she really needed to. Which also sounded bad thinking about it, but she was beyond caring right now.
Liam smiled at Maisie when she walked over to him and he wasn't really sure what to say to her. He remembered her vaguely from the party last night, but he couldn't really say it was a good experience. He'd been so drunk and didn't really remember much about last night but honestly he'd probably freaked her out or spent half the night gushing over Ebony like he had the tendency to do when he was drunk.
He wasn't really sure if he should ask if he gushed over her last night or not. Of course he couldn't really remember if he'd even actually spoken to her which was sad and always the worst part about getting as drunk as he tended to do. Waking up the next morning with a massive hangover and blurred memories. But at least he was sure he hadn't slept with anyone, and if he had then she was long gone by the time he'd woken up so he'd probably never see her again if he had.
"So it looks like we're working together." He said licking his lips and smiling at her. He hadn't really expected Lindsey to rope him into cleaning too since there were plenty of underclass men to do it but he didn't really have any other plans and the house really did need to be clean so he wasn't going to put up a fight about it either.
[ Well I hope the job hunt went well ]
June 3rd, 2014 at 01:42am