At home, Harry glanced at the digital clock on the kitchen counter. It showed 11.15p.m. He wonders where the heck is Amy right now. ''I know its weekend tomorrow. But she can't go home this late at night,'' Harry mumbled. Moments after that, Harry heard the sound of keys trying to unlock the front door. Then Amy walked into the house. Harry stood in the living room while his hands on his waist.
''Where have you been? I remember telling you to be back by 10.30p.m. when the game finished. Am i right, Amy?''
''Hi Harry. Sorry for being home later than you asked me to. After the game, James and ! had a little talk on tonight's game until we finally realised that everyone's gone.''
''Do you know how dangerous nowadays to go home late? Do you know how much I worried just now when I looked at the clock and wondering where you are?!''
''Look, Harry. I truly am sorry. I know I should've called you or something but the game was so much fun. Plus, I get to see my crush there.''
''Crush? Who? Does James know about this crush thingy? I want you to promise me not to do this kind of behaviour ever again, or you're grounded.''
''You have my word on that. By the way, his name is Jason Wood. He's like the best guy a girl can ever dream of. And just now, he looked me into the eyes. I blushed furiously and grinning like crazy on my way home with James. Its pretty awesome you know when your crush looked into your eyes, Harry.''
''Fine... Go to sleep now. Tomorrow you're gonna have movie marathon with James right? He sure will be here early.''
''Goodnight, brother.''
''Goodnight Amy.''
The next morning as Harry predicted, James arrived at Amy's house early. Harry opened the door and reckons him to go and wake Amy. James walked towards Amy's bedroom. Her bedroom is so simple and spacious. The walls are purple in colour that gives you a calming sensation whenever you enter the room. Her books are arranged according to the alphabet and put into the bookshelves in the corner. At the window there's a couch for two facing the lawn. Amy slept so soundly that James wouldn't dare to interrupt her sleep. He paced around the room while waiting for Amy to wake. Suddenly he saw that Amy's laptop was on. There was a Facebook page of someone. No other than Jason Wood. He immediately looked away trying very hard to control his emotions when seeing that. Then he heard the creaking sound of the bed turned to look. Amy has finally awake. And he put on a smile and turned to look at Amy.
''Good morning, sunshine.''
''Why, James. Good morning.''
''Go have a shower. I don't want to watch movies next to someone who smell bad,'' James giggled.
Amy gets up, grabbed her towel and walked to the bathroom. After what seem like forever, she finally got out. She smelled of strawberry and apple. James told her that he will prepare her breakfast while she get dressed. Amy decided to put on her favourite T-shirt-black and white stripes - with white shorts. She combed her hair using her hairbrush and walked out.
In the kitchen, James took a bowl and poured some Cheerios then some milk. ''Here's your breakfast. Eat fast or we're gonna waste a lot of time,'' James said. ''Alright, alright. Why don't ypu go and decide what movies can we watch today?'' Amy replied.
James walked to the living room and met with Harry.
''Hey, the CDs are all in the TV's cupboard. Go and have a look.''
''Thanks Harry. Bye. Have a fun day at work to you.''
With that, Harry went out and started his car engine and pushed off to work.
