12. Cherry Blossom

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Taylor Swift - I wish you would


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"Hey there sweetie."

"Don't call me sweetie." I grab his jacket as he takes his shoes off.

"Anyway, What are you thinking?" I say it in a accusing way as if his idea coming to my house wasn't really an good idea.

"That you have a nice home."


"Seriously?" I open my eyes, giving him are-you-serious-face.


"I mean it's small and all, but-"


"I wasn't talking about that, " I snap, rolling my eyes while a sigh of relief escapes from my mouth. I guess, I was waiting for him to be mad at me, anything, but not this playful and casual. But, to be honest, I'm kinda disappointed on the other hand since a part of me wanted to see him being jealous over me.


"Harry? The Harry Styles?" Brian coughs as he realizes who he was talking to on the phone. His attitude changes as soon as he talks to a famous person. Typical.


I give him an evil look, "Don't tell me you want an autograph." I snap.


"Sweetie, why are you so mad?" Brian adds, as he walks to shake hands with Harry.


Seriously get them both, out of here.


I can't take this.


My mother, as I expected to, takes a weird look at Harry. Eyes roaming from his feet to all the way to the fedora hat, that I hate so much.


No, I don't.


"You're Allyson's friend?" My mother sounds devasteded as the words pour from her lipstick lips. Yes, mother I am friends with this psycho, and also I may have a serious crush on him.

There I said it.


I have a crush on him.


Well, this is gonna hurt like hell.


Way to go, Ally.


You deserve a standing ovation for being this stupid.


"Allyson?" I snap back to the reality as my everyone yells my name. Seems like I wasn't paying attention, well guess what, I don't want to pay attention!


.....


Everyone's drinking tea and chit chatting as I stare at the wall. I don't really want to be here. I take a peek at Harry when he doesn't notice and also sometimes at my mother as he eyes on harry and has this disgusted face. I know it's the tattoos she's afraid of. Seriously...

My head starts to hurt and I try to dissmiss myself from the crowd.

As I stand, I suddenly fallback on the chair, being surprisef by a little dizziness.

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