*beep beep beep*
Uggggghhhh, Monday.
I whine once I open my eyes and put on my glasses, I then turn around to see if Harry has woken up.
He's not there. Strange. I get up to check around the house for any sign of him. Bathroom? No. Kitchen? No. Living room? No.
I decide to call him, so I grab my phone off of its charger and dial his number.
It just goes straight to voicemail. No answer.
By then I'm so worried but I decide to just let it go, he probably just woke up early and left home to change.
I put my phone back down on my dresser and walk to my window. I look out the window to see what the weather is, looks like a hot day, I look down at my scars and walk to my closet. I decide to try and look like a somewhat normal, teenage female. And by that I mean wearing a flannel and black jeans because my normal outfit would be a hoodie. I walk to my dress and open one of thee drawers and pull out a pair of socks, walk to my bed, sit on my bed, and put the socks on. After that I walk back to my dresser and hold my brush, I decide not to brush it because I have naturally curly hair and it's a big mistake if you brush curly hair. Like a big mistake.
So I decide to leave it like that because it looks cute today actually, all I do to it is put a little moose and some hairspray cause sometimes throughout the day my hair just decides to become plain poofy and not have any curls. out on some deodorant and perfume them walk out of my room then head to the bathroom to put my contacts in.
I grab that little box thing and open it up, taking off my glasses and putting my finger on one contact to grab it. I stretch my mouth into a weird 'O' shape and look up.
Once I finally manage to put in my contacts, I walk downstairs to make myself some breakfast. Just as I open the fridge, my phone rings from upstairs and I walk quickly to get it, hoping its Harry.
I get up and grab my phone and look at the caller ID, my mom. I pick up.
"Hey!" I shout into the phone.
"Natalie, sweetie, I have to stay on my business trip for 2 more weeks, I'm so sorry sweetie. I love you, I have to go now, bye." And she's gone.I take my phone downstairs with me and look for what I want to eat, well, I have twenty minutes before I have to leave for my bus, so I say a bagel and I open a can of pop because I hate juice and milk and I'm just that much of a badass. I cut the bagel in half then pop it in the toaster.
Once my bagel pops out out the toaster, scaring the fudge out of me, I grab the bagel out of the toaster and the cheese from the fridge and walk to my chair.
Once I finish making my bagel,i sit and eat it and drink my pop in the living room while watching some Full House. once I finish, its time to leave so I grab my bags and put on my black and purple high tops walk out the door, locking it behind me.
I walk to the bus stop and open my phone, I open Instagram and start to creep people in my feed by the time the bus gets here. Just as I reach 16 weeks into a horoscope account, the bus arrives.
I show the driver my student ID, to show I'm a student that goes to the school, and find my regular seat at the back of the bus.
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Once I get to the school, I get off and walk to my locker, in hopes that Harry will be at his down the hall.I open my locker and grab a piece of gum and close my locker then walk to class.
I enter the classroom, like usual, back of the class.
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Gone (h.s.)
FanficEver since you came into my life, I've been a better version of me, but now, you're gone.