It All Started Here (Harry fanfic) *Editing*

Chapter 31

I woke up by the sound of soft snoring right by my ears. I groaned, and opened my eyes slowly. We was in the couch, my head was in the crock of his neck, and he had his arms around my back. This made me thankfully for the big couch!

I wiggled out from his grip carefully to not wake him up, and saw how he took the pillow to hug instead. I giggled, and snapped a pic of him on my phone.

I quietly went upstairs to our bedroom to try to fix myself up. My eyes was dry, because yesterday, when Harry had fallen asleep, I quietly cried myself to sleep. He never woke up, thank god!

I looked at myself in the mirror, and sighed at the sight. My hair was knotty, my eyes was red, and my skin was pale. My eyes had started to shine again, but now... The big shirt I took from Harry wasn't showing any curves, and my collarbones was really visible. My legs wast thin, almost too thin!

I sighed again, and started to brush my hair. I went to the bathroom, and washed my face to wake up.

I heard how Harry walked around downstairs, and started to make his way up. I shrugged, and closed and locked the door. Yes, we're together, but still! I quickly made my business before he was here.

"Sandy?" Harry's sleepy voice asked from outside.

"Yeah?" I called back.

"When did you get up?"

"10 minutes ago." I answered, and opened the door. I was greeted by his warm embrace the second I came out.

"You could have woke me up." He murmured in my hair.

"You looked so peacefully." I said back, and wrapped my arms around his neck. He leaned in to kiss me, but I moved so he kissed my cheek instead.

"What was that for?" He frowned.

"Morning breath!" I rolled my eyes, and earned a chuckle from him.

"I'll go brush my teeth then! Can you make breakfast?"

"Pancakes?"

"Sounds perfect!"

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"I have meeting in a hour!" Harry groaned as I hugged him.

"You have to go!" I pointed out.

"I know..." He sighed. "By the way, Louis and Eleanor invited us all on dinner..."

"I won't wear a dress!" I said sternly.

"No, no need to!" He reassured me, and smiled.

"When?"

"At 6. I'm back at four, so I hope you got time to get ready!" I smirked.

"It was once! Can't you drop it?" I complained.

"Nope!" He pulled me in for a proper kiss, before he had to go. "Love you!"

"Love you too!" I shouted. I swear I could hear him laugh at me.

I herd the car drive away, and sighed. Dinner... And what to wear? A cute skirt? No, I'll go jeans!

I collapsed on the couch, and started to flip through the channels. There's never something interesting on Fridays! At least not in the noon!

'And now latest about One Direction!'

I stopped flipping, and started to listen.

'The bands flirt, Harry Styles, is now confirmed having a girlfriend. Earlier this week the couple was seen kissing and holding hands. Sazzy, as their are called by Directioners, wasn't the top topic, but it seems like people are calmer about this. That have to be happy news for Harry, and Sandy!'

I mentally cheered to myself, but rolled my eyes. You never know what's happening...

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4.01, and I've finally decided what to wear! I ended up with some plain light jeans, and a cute long sleeved shirt which was pink. It just took like two hours, and now the bed was covered in clothes...

I had removed about half of the first amount of clothes, and I regret laying it there! I'm happy I already have showered...

"What have you done?" A voice straddled me. I jumped around, and faced a smirking Harry.

"Not fun!" I whined at him.

"You want help?" He smirked.

"No, I can do this!" He pulled his hands up in surrender, and came in.

"You know what to wear?"

"Yeah, it's hanging on the chair." I pointed in the direction, and went back to my clothes.

"I like the shirt." He chuckled. "You sure you don't want help?"

"Yes! Go take a shower!" I pointed to the bathroom, and gave him a meaning look. 

I took my phone from the bed, and started to play Jonny Diaz. 

'Little girl fourteen flipping through a magazine

Says she wants to look that way

But her hair isn't straight her body isn't fake

And she's always felt overweight'

"Who's that?" I turned around, and saw Harry stand in the door.

"Jonny Diaz More beautiful you." I smiled. He frowned. "I listened to this song when I was in my deepest depression." I shrugged. 

"Oh..." 

"Go get done!" I laughed. He had just stopped up, and was now listening to every word in the song.

"I will! When the song is over!" He took my waist, and pulled me into a tight embrace. "Soon."

'There could never be a more beautiful you

Don't buy the lies, disguises and hoops, they make you jump through

You were made to fill a purpose that only you could do

So there could never be a more beautiful you'

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~Warning for filler! xD 

I've fallen in love with that song! It's on the side, and I really recomend listening to it! :D Especially if you're feeling down at the moment, listen to the lyrics :) I've had a few hard months,  I think I said it earlier in the book, and my friends know about it. It just cheered me up when I was tipped about it :D

Dedication to Sydney (again) xP But a little bird (Who may be herself but still) told me that her birthday is tomorrow! :D Sooooooooooooooo, an day early, HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!! :D I'm not sleeping this night, cause I still gonna wish you a happy birthday tomorrow xD And, you know, you can all wish her happy birthday! :D

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