Harvard and Harry

Untitled Part 6

We've been at the lake now for a week and its been so Amazing. Harry has opened up to me alot and I to him. I just always thought he was a douchbag and doesnt care about anyone. But thats diffenilty not true he cares alot about his mother who lives in London England he came to America to get to know his dad but he doesnt really like his dad that much his mother made him come mostly. Hes only staying because his mom thinks he will be better with his dad, he doesnt agree though its probably really hard on him. We dont talk about that much though he gets sad when we do. I also told him about my parents not always being there for me and having my maid pretty much raise me. I guess we both have parnets problems.  

Today we desided to go shopping a little since they have some nice little shops in town. Its just me and Harry because the other to are staying in to watch movies all day. Harry and I got into the car and drove into town, it was a good 30 minute drive. I got to choose the music like always but this time I went for Nickelback.  

"look at this photogragh ever time i do it makes me laugh. How did your eyes get so red? and what the hell it on joeys head?" I sung along  

"how do you always pick good music?" Harry laughed  

"I dont know I guess when I used to study all the time i listened to so much music I picked the best out of everything." I answer his question  

"Every memory of looking out the back door I had the photo album spread out on my bedroom floor 

It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye. Every memory of walking out the front door 

I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for 

It's hard to say it, time to say it Goodbye, goodbye." we both sung with the song. 

I didnt pick the next song I just turned on pandara and pick the Greenday station.  

"so I have to go back home this weekend my dad is having another party thing and I have to go." Harry tells me  

"ok thats fine I'm sure i can find something to do." I reasure him  

"well i was hoping you would come with me, I mean those things can get boring and you can stay at my house to" He asked  

"Yea sure i would love to come with you." He moves his hand from the steering wheele and restes it on my thigh.  

"You know I really realy like you." he says to me  

"and i really really like you." i smile at him  

We finally get to the first shop were I try on a lot of tops and end up buying all the ones I liked Harry laughed and told me i was addicted to cloths. But at the next store there where beanies and Harry bought like 5 and i laughed at him telling him he was addicted to beanies. He didnt think so though.  

For lunch we went to a little cafe and ate outside since it was so nice out. our waiter came out to get our order.  

"Marcus is that you?" I ask or waiter. 

"Alex oh my gosh I havent seen you since last summer!" He says I stand up to hug my old friend  

"Marcus this is my boyfriend Harry he came with us this year." I smile to Harry  

"Lucky guy Harry shes a great person." Marcus shakes Harrys hand  

"Yes she is." Harry smiles  

"oh my gosh hows your parents?" I ask Marcus. his parents and m parents used to be really good friends when we came out here years ago. 

"they are good they acttuly own this place bought i off old man Jim, this year its been going good actully." He said  

"well thats good my parents miss coming out here but there always so buissy still." i tell him