"I still can't believe it." Cassie sighed. I rolled over on my side so I could look at her. She was lying sprawled out on my bed, staring at the ceiling. "Me neither." I agreed.
She now rolled too, looking at me. I placed an elbow on the bed and a hand under my head for support. "I'm going to live with them." I said.
"Yeah." She nodded, the sugar clearly wearing off. "You're having your Wattpad moment." She smiled.
"I am." I sighed as I dropped my head on my pillow again.
This is weird, right?
Yeah it is.
I don't know where they live. I don't know what their house looks like. I know nothing. I don't even know how far it is from my house, or from school. Or from Cassie. What if they live three hours away from her? I should've thought about this.
"What if they turn out to be awful?" I asked.
"Then I'll come and save you."
"And what if they have all these rules? No phones in my room. Only eating healthy. What if I get a bedtime?" I listed.
"Then you'll run out of the house and call me or Ron. You have to set your boundaries, Jules. You can't just agree with them because they happen to be famous. You need to step up for yourself. You know how much I hate seeing how you are here. I don't want that to happen in your safe space." She replied.
I scooted closer and kissed her head. "I missed you."
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We were watching a movie when I realised something. I put the spoon back in the bowl of ice and placed it on my nightstand. I rolled off my bed and stood up.
"What's wrong?" Cassie asked.
"I have something for you." I smirked. I walked over to my bags, which I still haven't unpacked, which is fine, because I have only been home for a couple of hours. I zipped it open and rummaged through the clothes. When I felt what I was looking for, I said, "Aha." And pulled it out of the suitcase.
"What is it?" Cassie prompted.
"A sweater." I smiled, holding up one of Harry's sweaters I managed to take with me.
Cassie's mouth fell open in response. She of all people knows what Harry's closet looks like, so the fact that she immediately recognised this sweater does not come as a shock.
The sweater was simple, baby blue with 'HARRY' written on the chest.
Cassie put her bowl down too and reached for the sweater, taking it in her hands. "You mean, Harry Styles has worn this?" She asked while looking at the sweater in awe.
"Mmmhm." I nodded proudly.
"And you managed to snatch this from him?"
"Mmmmmhm." I hummed again.
Her eyes slowly turned wide and she whispered slowly, "Did you steal from Harry Styles?"
I chuckled and shook my head, reaching into my suitcase again. "Of course not. Who do you think I am? Stealing from Harry Styles?" I said in fake shock. "No, I explained that you are a crazy fangirl who would do anything, but like literally anything to get your hands on something like this. And well, they got scared and Harry said I could give this one to you." I clarified. "I did take this one though." I said as I grabbed the hoodie I took from Niall and held it up.
"You stole from Niall Horan too?" she said in exaggeration.
I pursed my lips and nodded. "Yeah."
"You are going to invite me over, right? To their house?" Cassie then said.
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Once In a Lifetime
FanficA story about a girl who has always been jealous of the tales she has read, wanting a story of her own. When she finally gets one, she finds out that it's not all sunshine and rainbows. She doesn't know how to deal with strangers, and especially not...
