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- Caitlyn -

I woke up at 6 in the morning and saw light peeking through the curtains. I turned around to see Lucas still asleep. It was Lucas' idea to have it like this, I wanted it completely dark at night but he'd rather have just curtains which let the light through. If it would've been dark, I would have still been asleep.

I jawned and stood up. I went through my hair but got stuck, apparently I was still wearing the ring. I struggled trying to get the ring out of my hair while walking to to hall.

When I finally got it out, I went to the kitchen to make myself breakfast. Usually, Lucas stood up late so we ate separately. Which I didn't mind though, Lucas always ate fast and he never had patience.

I made myself toast and sat down on the couch, switching channels on the tv.

I know what you're thinking, why is she even dating him. Well I'll explain quickly.

I've known him for a long time, we've been friends for 5 year and he just asked me out a while ago. There's no romantic story or anything, but it was okay, we loved each other, I guess.

Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. I looked down at my clothes, I was wearing short and a tee were I always sleep in. I shrugged and walked to the door. When I opened the door, a buzzing Jessy came through. She flew at me and hugged me tight.

Jessy was a girl I met the day after Harry had left. She was new in the neighborhood and I knew I was gonna like her the moment I saw her. She was always happy and carefree. And now, a year later, we were inseparable.

"Hi Jessy! What are you doing here so early?"

She beamed, wiggling her eyebrows. "I heard Styles is back in town?" I laughed at the fact that she always knew everything. "Yeah, how'd you know?" She rolled her eyes and sighed. "The fact that you know him, doesn't make him less famous. I saw it on twitter. When I woke up, I checked it and it popped up. I immediately got dressed and went to your house. Oh and have you maybe got any food for me?" I shook my head and laughed.

I walked to the kitchen to bake her an egg. At least someone will have breakfast with me, I thought to myself.

"Soooo, you're gonna tell me that he went here or what?"

"Why would he?" I asked, trying to turn around the question.

"Oh please, Caitlyn. I may know little about love but I can even think of the fact that he would go here and not come to see you. He's probably just here because of you." Fair enough. "True, he did come here."

I jumped back on the couch, Jessy sitting next to me, eating her egg. "Spill!"

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