The next campsite is in the middle of nowhere, I had to drive down a small path from the gas station to that small site. It’s really beautiful, surrounded by big trees and hills.
I sleep well the next night, it’s kind of nice to just be able to sleep in peace without having to be scared of being killed by a stranger sleeping on the front seat.
When I wake up the next morning, I change into joggers and decide to go for a run. I have been way too lazy for those past months. I tug in my headphones and put on some fast-paced music.
It feels good, really, go spend some time with myself right in the morning. I run for about half an hour along some small path along a river and it’s really beautiful.
When I’m back, I take a shower and think about where Harry might be right now. Maybe I should’ve gotten his number so that I could ask him where he was every now and then, make sure he’s not dead yet.
Then again, I don’t know him at all, so it’s not like it really matters, whether he’s safe or not.
I come back to the car in shorts and a t-shirt and make myself some coffee on the camping stove, not even burning anything this time, and eat a croissant I bought at the little kiosk at the entrance of the campsite.
I sit there a bit, finish eating slowly and text Zayn. I seem to miss him a bit more than I thought. Maybe this will be the only holiday I’ll do by myself. I like being alone but maybe only for an hour or so. Maybe there is no too loud, a too many people but only a too quiet.
After even having read a book and called my sisters, I realize that those next two weeks or so are probably going to end up being a little bit boring. It’s not like I don’t enjoy to spend some time alone, but what did I even think about having to do that for three weeks?
For the rest of the day, I don’t do too much. I cook dinner, continue reading that weird book I don’t enjoy, text Zayn who gets annoyed by me after some time and eat crisps for lunch while watching a bit of Netflix on my phone.
I fall asleep quickly, hoping that by tomorrow, my mood will change and I'll end up not being bored for this whole trip.
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another chapter today since this one was so short?
i know it's a bit of a filler but still wanted to post it
all the other chapters will be longer<3
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FanfictionLouis is excited for the roadtrip he's been planning for a while now. He'll finally get to spend a relaxing summer all alone. But then he meets Harry, that awkward boy with a sketchbook who seems to have a weird obsession with getting to the coast. ...
