"Harry Styles if you don't open the door I'll break it down and will never let you- uh- Open the damn door Styles!" The sound of my bestfriend, Jasmin boomed through my door. I twisted in my bed, not wanting to move of the comfortable, soft bed.
"Jas, I told you today at English class, that I, won't make a show at any hosted party, so please walk 180 degrees, walk straight forward, get down stairs go on with walking straight forward you'll come into facing a door, open it and you're out. Thankyou Jasmin I'd appreciate if you did that." I said closing my eyes and fake snoring; so that sleep will get to me sooner.
"Seriously, Harry, open the door, this party isn't like any Halloween Party, it's called Anon Ghosts, please Harry." Jasmin pleas went for around a minutes if not more.
"Jasmin, I've already told you, this year I want to lay down, go on social media and be a casual Couch Potato, so please, let me have a Harry Styles Day." I said opening my eyes and sitting up