6. Mind Off
Missy POV
*1 week after Harry left*
I'm tired of the worrying about Niall and Harry. After Niall left, Harry said something about hearing us. He apologized for not waking up to help. I reassured him as he got up and so I could help his cuts.
He left three days later, his cuts looking in decent condition. He thanked me and we exchanged smiles before he left my stressed filled home.
I ended up crashing on the couch for two straight days, not checking my phone, e-mail, tv. I felt so at peace when I slept.
On the rare occasion I would have a dream replaying the whole scene with Harry and Niall. It scared me. Horribly. I didn't have anybody to talk to.
I wish I could just take a break off of everything. But today, maybe I could.
I was dressed in sweatpants and felt very comfortable as I walked around my Harry and Niall free home. I grabbed my phone, bowl of cereal and remote to sit on my couch.
I unlocked my phone and typed in Zayn's name to start a new message.
To: Zayn
"Hey Malik, wanna hang tonight?"
I struggled not to drop my cereal while texting and ended up adding a few letters to my text, making the one i sent look like this.
To: Zayn
"Hey Malik, wanna hanger tonightein?!"
I face palmed myself starting to blush, thinking of what he was thinking. He probably thinks I can't read a keyboard right or that i'm mental with phones. I embarrass myself too much.
I turned the tv on and flipped to Ghost Adventures. One of my best friends recommended watching it. So
I thought I would try to.
Shaking, I hugged my popcorn to my face, covering my eyes.
DING!!!!
"AAHHH!!!" I screamed as my popcorn flew EVERYWHERE.
"DAMN!" I said, leaning over my couch to clean up my mess.
I looked over at my phone to see a new message from Zayn.
From: Zayn
"I'm sorry Missy, I can't. Perrie's concert is tonight.:/"
My face fell into a frown. I scribbled something down.
To: Zayn
"It's fine:) Talk to you later. Have fun!"
I throw my popcorn on the sidetable and skip to my room. If nobody wants to hang out then i'll make my own fun.
I slipped on skinny jeans, red converse and tank top while i straightened my brown hair. I was still wearing yesterday's makeup choices so i drew over it.
I grabbed my phone and my car keys on a landyard, along with my housekey, making sure to lock my door. Sunglasses in hair, i walked to my red Mustang. It was an older car from 2001 but it was red so I was happy.
I pulled out of my driveway and made my way down the road. Walmart was only 2 minutes from my house.
When i walked through the door I headed for the back. Chips of all sorts caught my eyes: Pickle, pretzel, cheese curls. I picked up 7 bags but dropped them all. Running to the front of the store, i grabbed a cart and rushed to the back again. I picked up the chips and put them in.
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