Rocket | H.S

four

blossom is up!
like i said i will be experimenting with some music, so please play the clip above when she has her shower :)) i mention the title of the song, i suggest playing it then <33

We pulled up to the front gate of the many holiday houses. It was great actually living in them, because sometimes you have the whole block to yourself, meaning coming home later like this doesn't affect everyone as much. 

"Thank you so much Faith. Really owe it to you." 

She puts her hand on my leg, her hand is so cold it feels nice and soft. "Never a problem." 

I give her a friendly smile instead of repeating my thank you over and over again. "Alright, well I better get going." 

I open the door and get out of my seat, placing my feet down on the gravel. A satisfying crunch comes with the impact, making this night feel pleasant even when I have jelly legs and a boyfriend not responding. 

"Bye!" We say together as I grab my bags from her car, before shutting the door. 

I stand in my spot, watching her car drive off and back onto the main road. I wish I drove today; it would save the poor girl from getting home that little bit later. 

It was dark, but it wasn't late as such. Harry hadn't responded to my three texts. One telling him I was half an hour away, one telling him I was leaving and the other saying I was about to arrive. I'm not worried however, as I got in contact with Amara and all of the boys seemed to be together. 

Her car is far off into the distance, so I take my tired legs on one last walk and enter the pedestrian gate with a key pass. Walking past empty houses, I take in the sound of the crashing waves racing down to the sand. This place was so nice and it was all ours, a fact that I could not seem to comprehend. 

I can hear a lot. I can hear talking, I hear laughs and I hear happiness. 

I couldn't see much though; the boys and Amara's house was lit up. One bedroom at the top had its light on and the whole of downstairs. You can see the fires shadows that they had going on and you can even hear the drinks been taken out of a tub of ice. 

I can't tell if it's the quiet atmosphere surrounding us at all times, but you could easily figure out that it wasn't a big crowd. Just a few people, with loud distinctive voices. 

My attention draws itself back to where I stay and call home. Noticing the only type of illumination that I can even spot is a dull kitchen light. The light over the stove, was the only single thing bringing view into the somewhat abandoned looking house. 

I enter from the front door, dropping my things by the door to get my phone out of my pocket. I put my torch on, leaving me room to see so I don't bump into the corner of a table or something. I go straight to my bedroom that I share with Harry, scurrying through the house and down the complex interior to get down that long hallway. 

The door that I once hid behind is creaked open slightly, with no light coming in whatsoever. I assume he's next door but I haven't had the opportunity to check, so I'm still a little weary about making noise.

"Harry?" I call out, opening the door and turning on the light. 

When my eyes adjust, I hiss at the sight in front of me. I quickly turn off the light turn off the light and bring my phone flash to the lowest level it can go without turning off. 

"Shit, shit, shit."

I tiptoe to the bed, pointing the flash to a wall so the room lights up in the slightest, but not majorly like the overhead just did. I take in my two babies, fast asleep with both their mouths open. Penelope was drooling, but Harry was just breathing from his mouth.