17th August, Sunday @12:16 PM
"Can you believe it?" Penelope walks in the front door.
"Err Yes."
Even though I don't know what she's talking about but whatever it is, I believe it since it's coming out of Penelope Dutton's mouth.
"I'm having lunch with Gemma Alston and Andrew Moore !!"
"No fooking way, Andrew Moore? The Andrew Moore, Our Andrew Moore?!" I slowly rise from the sofa.
"Yes, the very one."
Penelope and I had one more obsession in secondary, Andrew Moore. The hottest chap in the Fashion world. He started off as a model and landed being the super model for Calvin Klein and in the end Owing his own Brand. You can't keep an account of how many girls have been swooning over Andrew Moore.
"Ah! Ah! Oh my god." It's like I'm having a seizure.
"Turns out, Andrew is the business partner with Cher. Also he was there at yesterday's Audition and he saw me and asked Cher about me!"
"This is great! You get to meet our first ever celebrity crush, have lunch with him!"
"I know! I wish you could come with me.."
"Oh no! You earned it Nellie! You've been working for this your whole life! Don't share it, just enjoy it! "
"Awe, I will share everything with you." She hugs me.
"I know you will but I don't want you to. Not this time." I pat her back.
She wears a beautiful yellow dress with sheer shoulders. It's so simple yet so elegant. She looks marvellous in it.
"Try not to drool and Do send me Pictures!"
I see her out the door.
I'm all alone in the apartment.
I don't know what to do...
I think about what I must be doing right now if Harry was here.
We'd be cuddling in bed or having a nice lunch. He'd be telling me about his little adventures as a Kid or he'll sing me a nice song and then Kiss me.
The Harry kiss..
He'd tell me his oh-so-funny jokes and I'd give him the you-kidding-me? Kind of look.
We'd go cloud watching or just lay in the park. I'd stare at him while he talks, completely oblivious to the world.
I miss him, all the time.
I think about him, all the freaking time.
Him being gone made me realise that I literally did nothing besides being with him.
Before I even know it, I had picked up the phone, dialled his number and now I'm smiling like a goof.
"Hello?"
I say nothing and just here his voice. I've called from Penelope's Landline so he doesn't know it me.
"Hello?" He repeats.
I giggle and cover my mouth quickly.
"Um who's this?"
I just smile and then he hangs up.
What are you doing? Talk!
I dial again.
"Hello?"
"Hi"
"Hi" he says softly.
He recognises my voice?
"What are you doing?"
"Hanging out with some old friends. You?"
If I tell him I was thinking about him, he'd think obsessed with him or something. He'd think I'm a creep!
