The guitarist | H.S

A gift

We were all sat down at the kitchen table..
Harry and Mitch were talking while eating..

I wasn't sitting with them on the table...instead,I was sitting on the counter mixing the hot chocolate in my mug for an hour while zoned out...

Sarah snaps her fingers infront of my face and I snap out of my thoughts

"Hey,everything okay?" She said while sitting next to me on the counter

I smiled and giggled
"I'm okay Sarah? What's up?" I said while looking down at my mug

"Hey I- you seem really upset.....you can talk to me if you want to.." she said while placing a hand on my shoulder

I put my mug down and get up smiling
"Maybe I will tell you later...but I have uh...something to write right now..."

I start heading back to my room before Harry calls for me
"Hope? You didn't eat where are you going?" He says while looking at me

"I'm really tired I will rest and eat later" I said as I went up to my room and closed the door behind me,sitting on the floor

"Alex would never cheat on me.....right?"
I said as I grabbed my note and my pen and started writing down some words and lyrics

Soon
I fell asleep with it in my hand,and sitting against the wall on the floor
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*few hours later*

It was noon and I was still sleeping
Till someone knocked on my door and my eyes shot open as I jumped alittle

"Y-yes I'm coming~" I said as I got up and opened the door

It was Sarah,holding a guitar and smiling
"Hey,you looked like you were sleeping....I won't stay for a long time but"
She looks at the guitar and hands it to me

"Harry wants to give you this guitar to help you practice till the shows.....it's one of his guitars,don't lose it" she smiles and leaves

I stand there with guitar in my hand
"Why would he trust me with his guitar?"
I said as I closed the door and put the guitar on my desk

"What if I break it?"
"What if I spell something over it by accident?"
I sat on my bed staring at the guitar scared to touch it because I might ruin it

My phone starts ringing and it scared me to the point I fell off my bed

"GODDANG IT OUCH!!" I hold my head,I sit up and answer the phone
"Hello?" I was annoyed as hell

"Hey bitch it's me,Emily" my BESTFRIEND
I sighed and sat back on my bed

"Bitch you scared me don't do that again,what's up aren't you on vacation?"

"Yeah but, I saw this really cute guy on the beach and he asked for my number and he is really got an-"

I hung up and rolled my eyes and texted her a message then fell asleep

I hate myself and my over thinking

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WASSUP!!!
I actually genuinely felt good while writing this
Till I got to the last part and I got bored so it might sound weird but bare with meh🤸🏻‍♀️🚊