Loving Lars

7. Loving The Project

It was now Monday but I couldn't stop thinking of Friday and the time I spent with Lars.

*Saturday Morning*

When I woke up the next day, I was unsure of where I was.

I was lead on a soft bed tangled in a blanket. I looked around the room and the only thing I recognised was the giant stuffed frog next to my head. I looked down to what I was wearing and I had on a navy sweatshirt that swamped me. I looks scarily similar to the one the giant wore yesterday. It smelt of him too, which I definitely wasn't complaining about. He smells heavenly. That reminds me, next I see him I need to ask him what perfume he uses.

Then I tuned into the chatter coming from outside the room. I take slow steps out the room and towards the room. I find Anna and Harley sat on their purple couch, chatting away.

"Morning sleepyhead!" Harley calls to me.

"I hope you're not as hangover as we are," Anna groans.

"I feel fine" I said, taking a seat on the sofa.

"Lucky you" Harley holds a hand to her head.

"Where's Alexa?" I ask.

"Oh she stayed at Genesis' hence why you had a bed to sleep in. If she were here, you would've been on the couch" Anna explains.

I nod at her answer.

"How exactly did I get here? And who's hoodie is this?"

"Oh you didn't know?" Anna looks shocked.

"Lars brought you up here and tucked you in last night" Harley said.

"And that's his hoodie" Anna laughs, "he's whipped for you girl."

I blushed.

"Yeah. Remember what we said yesterday? We need to talk about you two. Shame Alexa's not here." Harley sighs.

"Oh there's no rush" I nervously chuckle, "plus there's nothing going on."

They both give me an are you serious? look.

"Yes there is-"

My phone goes off. Saved by the bell.

"Guys I need to take this, it's my dad. I'll get my stuff and go. Thank you so much for letting me stay." I grab Grumpy the frog, put my shoes on and head out the door.

"Hey Pa" I said, answering the phone.

"Elza-bug! I told you not to forget about me." My dad said, trying to sound stern.

"I haven't forgotten about, I've just been busy!"

"Well tell your old man what you've been up to then."

"Well you were right, people at college are nicer, I've made so many friends! A whole group of them, boys and girls! There's even this boy..."

"I'm happy for you kiddo, but stay away from boys, you're still my baby." My dad said playfully.

"Dad" I whine. "I'm 19! Plus it's not like I've had a boyfriend before."

"Okay, enough talk about boys. When am I going to get to see my daughter again?"

"Pa, I've only been gone a week!" I laugh.

"A week too long," he grumbled. Reminding me of a certain someone.

"I'll be back as soon as I can." I promised.

"Good. I love you, Elza-bug."

"I love you Pa. I'll speak to you soon."