Remember Me?

thirteen

It's been a week since I last talked to Harry. It's also been a week since I last shared a kiss with him, and I couldn't help but want to do it again. It kept replaying in my mind. The memory would just linger, not wanting to leave. It felt so familiar, it felt so...perfect.

In that week of thinking, I found myself staring around a lot. That's how I began to remember my room and memories about it.

Shaking me from my thoughts of last weeks experiences, I hear a chorus of knocks on my door.

"Come in." I shout, and the door opens, in walking Trent.

"Someone is here to see you..." he mumbles, clearly agitated, so my smile drops.

"Who?" I ask quietly, not trying to upset him more than he already is.

"Kaycee..she won't stop talking to me." he tells me, and I immediately giggle, a huge smile back on my face.

"That girl. Okay. I'm on my way." I grin, as I get up, and walk downstairs, to find Kaycee sitting on the couch. "So are you the one hitting on my brother?" I joke, and she immediately blushes.

"Trent is pretty hot..." she smiles, and I quirk an eyebrow.

"Ew!" Trent yells from upstairs, and I laugh.

"Ew!" I repeat. "You savage."

"I can't help it." Kaycee says, putting her hands up in defense. "Zachary is becoming a side ho."

"Shut up! Ew!" I laugh, and am soon sitting in the floor.

"Kidding. Kidding. I would never cheat on Zachary. But damn, your brother is fine." she smirks.

"Enough of my ugly brother." I cringe. "Why are you here?"

"Harry wants to talk to you for some reason." she states bluntly.

"Harry?" I ask, my eyes widening.

"Yes. Harry." she confirms. "He couldn't get a hold of you, so he called me and told me to ask you."

"Okay...any information on where?" I ask.

"He told me this." she says, reaching into her pocket, pulling out a sticky note, and handing it to me.

I read over it, and notice that it is address and time.

"Today?" I shout. "It's already five!"

"Well, he wants you there by six. Go get ready, kiddo. I gotta go. You better tell me what happens!" she says, raising her eyebrows, before she bolts out the door.

"Ugh." I groan, puzzled by the last minute invite, but nonetheless excited.

"Is she gone! Phew!" Trent over exaggerates, as he walks into the kitchen. "What'd she say?"

"Nothing. Um, I'm going to my friends house. Tell mom and dad I'll see them later tonight." I say, as I run upstairs and quickly get ready.

yoooooooooooo! I'm so excited for Brooke! UHG HELP ME! Thank you all for reading! Love you, Bye <3