Chapter 13
vacation
1. to make a journey
"This is an unplanned trip?" I shot everyone a look.
"Sort of honey." Gemma declared.
"Okay then if that's what he wants, I think we better get going," Harry sighs calmly.
"You sure you're not coming?" I glanced at Gemma before I pulled on my suitcase.
"I'll be fine alright!" She winked accompanying us to the car. "You two have fun and stop quarreling." Like a teacher, she scolded us.
"We will!" I waved goodbye smiling.
"Bye Gem." Harry added.
Grandpa never failed to surprise me. This trip was all his plan. He wanted us to live in the farm with him for a week. He thinks it's an important family get together. Anne was supposed to come with us but she told us she had other plans, I'm glad Harry sacrificed a week for his grandfather despite his demanding schedule.
"Taste this." I waited for Harry to take a bite of the brownie I offered.
"It's delicious." He masticates.
"Glad you like it. I'll be giving one to grandpa." I smile.
"He'll appreciate that." He placed back his hand on the gear.
Cring cring
I checked the phone on the compartment in front of me.
"It's Kendall." I gave him a look.
"I'll talk to her later." He kept his eyes on the road.
"Okay." I waited for the call to end.
Despite the jealousy I felt between Harry and Kendall, I started to feel bad for being the gap of their relationship. But I who is it to blame?
The road was clearer than ever. We maintained our speed limit and I relaxed on my seat. We have reached the countryside. For once, I've always imagined myself living somewhere peaceful. The trip was longer than I thought.
"Here we are." Harry took off his seatbelt.
"Wow!" I stared for a minute.
Harry got out the car first. The front door opens revealing grandpa in his favorite pantsuit. I excitedly went out the car bringing the box of brownies.
"Grandpa hi!" I ran into his arm.
"I miss you darling!" He hugged me tighter.
"I can't believe you invited us here." We both let go and took a walk.
"Well I thought it would be nice to let you experience life here." He swings his right arm.
"I'm surely going to like it here." I wandered around the green and quiet areas.
"How are you both?" He glanced at Harry then to me.
"Uhmm same I guess." I shrugged.
"Don't worry about it." He smiled.
"Y/N! Need a little help here!" Harry called waving his arm.
"Be right back." I left grandpa's side and ran to the car to get some of my stuffs.
"You had to bring your closet here?" Harry gave me a fierce face.
"Shut up Harry." I hit his arm and got the big suitcase out myself.
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