Destroyed

Sassy?

"What took you so long?!?!?" Clara yells at me when she spots me.
"Sorry I just ran into someone and got caught up." I partly lie and partly tell the truth. The last thing I need is her knowing that a ran into a bad boy with tattoos she'd never let me live it down.
"We'll why you were talking away I was about to call the police! I thought you were kidnapped!" I try to keep a strait face but laugh. I could be a minute late and she would start freaking out! I feel sorry for her boyfriend. don't get me wrong she's my best friend and I love her to death but sometimes she is just too much for me to handle. "what are you laughing at?!?!?" She says even more pissed. seriously her mood swings kill me.
"Nothing can we just go get what were here for and leave, it's getting late and I don't want to see twenty couples making out in front of my face today." I say trying to get her to change the subject.
"Fine!" She replies throwing her hands up and leading away mumbling something under her breath that I don't feel like trying to figure out.
-----3 Hours later-------
"I have to go thanks for the help though." I yell before I get in my car leaving Clara. three hours. three hours to get what I needed. I officially hate shopping. I crank my car and drive home.
Once I'm home I crash on the couch and turn the tv on to watch pretty little liars. I love this show even though A creeps me out and I can never figure out who A could be. after two hours of stuffing my face with junk food trying to figure out who A is I get a text.
From Harrry: hey babe
I smile at the text. I've never been the one to fall for bad boys but he seems more like the type of boy who has mystery all around him and I want to figure out what that mystery could be.
Me: hey
From Harry: what are you doing?
Me: watching tv
From Harry: oh we'll maybe I should come over and keep you company
Me: you know we did just meet and your already wanting to come to my house? Something tells me I should stay away from you....
From Harry: where would the fun be in that babe?
Me: maybe I'm not looking for fun
From Harry: I see..... well if you change your mind I'm just one text away
Me: I doubt that will happen so don't get your hopes up!
From Harry: sassy.....I like it!
Me: wow...well this sassy girl has to go to school in the morning so I must get my beauty sleep
From Harry: you don't need to get beauty sleep you are already beautiful
I feel my cheeks go red even though I'm just texting him. does he really think I'm beautiful? I never thought I was I've always been insecure about myself.
Me: I should probably get some sleep now....
From Harry: goodnight beautiful I'll see you tomorrow
Me: goodnight
I was going to ask him what he meant by 'see you tomorrow' but my eyes resist to stay awake any longer and soon I'm surrounded by sleep.

(Picture of Clara on side)