Meeting God. {h.s}

10. The Sandwich Shop.

"My life is a constant complete bore. I do the same things. Over, and over again. It's extremely repetitive and i-"

"I know Andrea, I've been watching you your whole life." Harry smirks.

"Oh- yeah- right. It's just sometimes I forget your God so."

He hums in response. I notice he was suddenly pealing an orange. How did he even get that?

"Where did you get an orange?" I question and he looks up. A smile plastered on his face. He then uses his hands and twinkles them.

"Magic." He raises his brows. Mesmerized, my phone suddenly rings. I furrow my brows and try finding where I left it in my bed. Once my hands grab the cold phone, I check the screen as the words 'Mom' are plastered on it.

I slightly part my lips until I press answer and put the phone on my ear. "Hello?"

"Hello darling!" My mothers screechy voice yells through the phone.

"What's up?" I ask while continuing to eat my cereal.

A moment of silence passes until my mom finally decides to speak up. "Well.... I was wondering when you'll be coming back home? You know honey... It's almost Christmas and me and your dad really want to spend some time-"

"I don't think I'll be coming this Christmas." I interrupt her. I look up and see Harry furrowing his brows and giving me a skeptical look.

"What? Honey.. That's crazy. You are coming for Christmas." She laughs off.

I don't say anything while a silence then again radiates through our conversation.

"No. You are coming. That's final." She says and I can already imagine her standing up from our velvet red couch angrily.

I sigh. "Mom, can we talk about this later? I'm eating my breakfast right now."

"Fine.. Just call me when you get the chance." She says and I hang up.

"You're not gonna celebrate my birthday?" Harry suddenly says. I look up and see a look of sadness on his face which makes me chuckle a bit.

"Yes I am... But with my friends." I say while eating another bite of cereal.

He raises a brow. "Drinking? With your friends... On Christmas? A day usually spent with your family, opening gifts and eating cookies and milk?"

"I just.. I'm not really into all of that."

"Yet.. You're spending it with your friends.." He questions but I don't say anything.

"How can you be so inconsiderate? Christmas is meant to cherish your family... Not spending time drinking. Your family already misses you and now you're just-"

"Listen- I gotta go." I interrupt while standing up from my seat and grabbing my leather jacket behind my seat and putting it on.

"Where?" He questions while crossing his arms
Together.

"Meeting up with friends." I answer.

"Kevin, Nick & Joe?" He questions.

"No actually."

"How many friends do you have?"

I pause staring at the wall and squinting. "A lot." I shrug.

"I'm meeting with my girl friends now. We wanted to try this new Sandwich place that opened. Supposedly its really good."

"Sounds fun." Harry says simply.

"Yeah I guess so."

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I take the first bite of the sandwich while closing my eyes and humming. "Now this is a damn sandwich."

"Remind me to never go to Ally's again." Gigi says while chewing.

"How come we didn't come here earlier?!" Kendall says while taking a big bite of the sandwich.

"No idea. The forty minute weight in line was definitely worth it though."

I wipe the crumbs off my face with a napkin and then notice the front door opening. My eyes pop out of my skull as I see the sight in front of me.

It's Harry.

He's walking towards the front to order and once he catches me staring at him in complete shock, he smirks and winks at me. My whole world feels as if it's in complete slow motion.

"I think I'm gonna order another sandwich." I say not even looking at them because my eyes are busy looking at Harry.

I walk over next to him in the line and notice he's reading the menu on the wall with a slight smile on his face. "What are you doing here?!" I whisper while looking up at the menu as well so they don't notice I'm talking to him.

"Getting a good sandwich." He responds still with that little smile on his face. I roll my eyes.

"Spying on me?" I joke raising an eyebrow.

He lets out a deep chuckle until he finally locks his eyes with mines. "Maybe."

I gulp as I stare at his flawless face. Not a single flaw can be spotted. Everything about him seems so..

"You're beautiful." I say while almost shitting my pants. God why did I say that? A blush creeps on my face.

He still is looking at me but this time with a smirk. "You're Beautiful as well." He winks.

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(A/N:) okaaayyyy hiiiii. I noticed this is my first authors note so I apologize for that. But on the other hand.. Hope you guys are enjoying the story as much as I enjoy writing it. My plan for the book originally was to make it short and not that long because, well to be completely bare.... I don't really know but it was just the thought process that I had. But now I'm starting to realize that this book might need more chapters then I expected because I just want a lot of narrative throughout the story because, what's a book without a proper, compelling narrative? Yeah. Nothing. But I do have the ending already planned out so that's good.

But, on the other hand I thought you guys would like to know more about me. My name is Rifa, I live in New York City and I love love love, everything about Music and reading and writing. Photography is also a really big factor in my life as well. X