Perfect for Me // Harry Styles

Chapter Thirteen

"Good luck Bea, you'll do just fine," Liv says. Today was my first day going to college and I feel excited and nervous. Liv doesn't start for another week so she's a lucky duck.

"What are you going to be doing the whole day?" I ask.

She shrugs," hang out with the gardeners, go to the beach. Who knows? This is California for crying out loud. I can head to a bar."

I sigh," have you spoken to Niall?" I ask.

"Why should I? He's the one that moved back to Ireland," she says. That's why Liv is acting like this. She's heartbroken. I really want to help her but I'll be late for school. My best friend is hurt. Poor Olivia.

I grab my bag and make my way downstairs," good morning.... Julia?" I say, walking into the kitchen.

She smiles," I'm Destiny and I prepared a chicken wrap with ranch dressing because I know how much you love ranch dressing," she says.

"Thanks," I say, taking the brown bag and throwing it in my bag.

"Miss Grayson, I can do any laundry you wish while you're gone," a girl says.

"That's not necessary... Chloe?" I say.

She smiles like Destiny," I'm April."

"Right, sorry about that," I say, trying to get out of the door.

"Where are you heading off to ma'am?" a guy asks wearing a tux and black sunglasses.

I groan," okay, this staff is way too professional and serious. Everybody stop calling me Miss Grayson or ma'am, I have a fucking name. And you guys," I say, looking at the guards. "You're not in a movie. Take off the shades and lose the tux."

With that, I walk through the door with Stephan following behind me," Miss Grayson, we're terribly sorry about their-"

"And for you, stop calling me Miss Grayson and don't act like you care. Start treating Charlie like your actual son or you're fired," I spit out. Where did that come from?

He was speechless," do you still want me to drive you?"

"Call up Jackson and make him drive. I'm not getting in the car with you," I say. Great, I sound like a fucking bitch. Stephan talks into this speaker in his jacket and Jackson was pulling up in the driveway.

"Miss Gray-... I mean Phoebe, shall we get going?" Jackson says, opening the door for me. I saw Stephan telling him not to call me Miss Grayson. I'm only letting him drive me because my car hasn't arrived from New York yet.

"Stanford right?" Jackson asks.

"Yes please," I say, pulling out my phone. I had four missed calls from Harry. Oh, so now he wants to talk. I roll my eyes before calling him.

"Phoebe," Harry says through the phone. "I'm so sorry about the other day."

"Make it quick, I'm going to school right now," I say. This is going to be a pretty long ride but Harry doesn't know that.

"I was just upset that you're not here with me, that's all... I have anger issues and I'm pretty sure you know that. You mean so much to me and it hurts that I had to let you go... Can I visit you?" he asks.

I laugh," it hasn't even been a week and you want to visit me?"

"I don't care if it's been an hour or a day, I need to see you," he speaks.

"Harry," I say.

"You don't understand how much I miss you, it physically hurts me."

I mentally laugh because he's so stupid," do whatever you want Styles, I'm seeing my big brother today so you have fun with whatever you're doing. I got to go alright?"