Ariana wouldn't speak to Harry after what happened. She only talked to Zayn, not caring if Harry yells at her which he didn't. He was too busy feeling bad. When their shift was over they left the bakery and it was raining. He turned around and Ariana is already walking across the street.

"Where are you going?!" He shouted.

"I'm walking home!" She shouted back.

Ariana doesn't want to get in the same car with Harry, because she's still mad at him.

Harry sighed frustratingly and got in his car.

"You're not gonna get her?" Zayn asked as he got in the passenger seat.

"You heard the girl, she's walking home." Harry shrugged as he started the car.

Then the rain was getting heavier and they heard a loud thunder.

"You can't just let her walk in this heavy rain." Zayn told him.

"Fine, I'll get her." Harry rolled his eyes.

Ariana was getting soaked while she is walking her way home. Harry's car pulled up next to her by the curb. The window rolled down, showing his face.

"Get in." He said.

"No." Ariana continued walking.

Harry drove at the same pace as her walking.

"Just get in the damn car before you get sick!" He demanded.

She didn't really want to get sick, so she got in his car.

After a couple of minutes they got to the house. Ariana took off her wet shoes and socks, putting them on the shoe rack by the door. She tread up the stairs, leaving wet foot prints behind each step.

Harry and Zayn went to the kitchen to look for something to eat. Harry opened the fridge and there's barely any food.

Ariana went in her room and peeled off her wet clothes. She tossed them in the laundry basket and put on fresh clean clothes from her wardrobe. She heard a knock on her door.

"Come in!" She said as she tied her hair up into a bun.

Harry came in the room and she crossed her arms.

"Zayn and I are gonna head to the supermarket. Do you want to come?" He asked, nicely.

Ariana was surprised at his tone.

"Yeah." She nodded.

***

At the supermarket, Ariana was putting a bunch of fruits and vegetables in the cart.

"You love vegetables huh?" Harry asked as he pushed the cart.

"I'm the veggie monster." Ariana grinned, making Harry and Zayn laugh.

After they got all of the foods they needed they went to the checkout line. They put the groceries on the conveyor belt where the food rolled to the female cashier who was in her late 20's. Ariana noticed that the cashier stared intently at Zayn.

Harry used his dad's credit card to pay for the groceries and the cashier handed him the receipt. Harry looked at it and it has her phone number on it.

"Can you give that to your friend?" She pointed at the dark haired boy.

"You're like 30 find someone your own age." Ariana laughed and Harry laughed with her.

Zayn felt embarrassed. They left the store and put their groceries in the car.

"So are you gonna call her?" Harry snickered.

"No." Zayn said, annoyed.

Harry and Ariana spent the rest of the car ride teasing Zayn. As soon as they got to their house they made dinner. Robert and Joan came home and saw Ariana and Harry actually bonding. They all had dinner together, talking about the cashier who gave Zayn her number who was still embarrassed about it as they all laughed.

When dinner was over Harry drove Zayn home and Ariana went to her room. She called Justin to see if he's okay.

"Hey." He answered.

"Hey, I was just calling to see if you were okay." Ariana said.

"I'm fine."

"I'm really sorry about what happened-"

"Can we not talk about that?"

"Sorry."

"I'm getting tired, I'll see you at school."

"Ok, goodnight."

"Goodnight." After that he hung up.

Ariana sighed, feeling bad for Justin. She's glad that she finally bonded with Harry, but she wants him to apologize. She went over to Harry's room and knocked on his door.

He opened it and had a smile on his face. "I want to talk to you."

"Weird, I wanted to talk to you too." She chuckled as she stepped into his room.

"You're not so bad after all. You reminded me a lot of..." He trailed off, looking down.

"A lot of what?" She asked, wanting him to finish his sentence.

"Nothing. I just think we're finally bonding, but what do you need to talk to me about." He asked, wanting to changed the subject.

"I like how we are bonding, but can you please apologize to Justin?"

"Ok, I will tomorrow."

"Good." She smiled. "Well I'm off to bed, goodnight."

"Goodnight sis."

Her smile grew wider when he called her "sis."