Running Away // H.S //

EIGHT

I still cant believe that Harry actually asked me to be his girlfriend.

Wow.

After harry dropped me off, I went upstairs and changed. I went to rileys room, she was sleeping like a baby. I next went to Owens room. His lights were off but he was still on his phone.

"Hey." I whisper, sitting at the edge of his bed, "Whats wrong?"

"Nothing." He mumbles.

"Well you look sad," I lay beside him. "Is it about Bethany?"

He nods. "We're not spending enough time together. I mean, shes always working."

Oh god I'm horrible at giving advices. Especially love advices.

"Well maybe you should ask her if she not busy. I dont know. Try making plans with her. Go on a date or something. Go see her at work. Surprise her. I suck at giving advices."

He chuckled. "Thanks."

"Yeah I'm going to bed. Night night."

"Wait." He stopped me. I looked at him with confusion. "Where were you? Its like 11?"

"Harry.." I trailed, not wanting to explain.

"Are you guys like a thing now?" I nodded. His mouth formed an 'O' shape.

"Well, night." I shut his door and went straight to mine.

I shut my door and sighed. Im tired as fuck.

I removed my makeup and changed into comfy pyjamas. I plopped down my bed, not even caring to put a blanket over me.

>>>>

I woke up at the sound of my phone constantly buzzing. I groan rolling over to my side, grabbing my phone off the floor. I unlock my phone to see I have a lot, a lot of messages.

Harry: morning babe

Harry: hey

Harry: hey

Harry: babe

Harry: babe

Harry: bailey

Harry: baileyyy wake up

Harry: wakey upppp baby

Harry: love

Harry: love

Harry: WAKE UP :(

Harry: oh my god babe did u put ur phone on mute?

Harry: baileyyyyyy my sweet babyyyyyyy

"Oh my fucking god."

Me: i hate it when people spam me :(

Seconds later, my phone vibrated,

Harry: im sorry:( but did i wake u up?

Me: yeah

My phone vibrated again. but it wasn't from harry.

Zayn: please eat lunch with me.

Me: I'm good.

I sat my phone down and walked to the bathroom. After showering, I got out my blow dryer and blow dried my hair. I put on a blue sweater that said 'LA', white jeans and took my white converse.

I applied some mascara and loosely curled my hair.

I grab my backpack, keys and headed downstairs.