When I got home late that Sunday, I hung the dress on a hanger and put it in the closet. Then, I took my phone out of my pocket and noticed I had recieved a new message. It was from Becca: "Add Zayn in this instant so that you remember inviting him to the club on friday!" She got so overwehlmed with boys... We are the same sign in the zodiac but still we are very different one from the other. First thing I did after reading it was, of course, sending a message to Zayn so as him to add me aswell. He replyed very friendly though, but not cheeky this time. I hadn't told him about the invitation yet, by the way.
I checked my Twitter mentions and interactions and then Tumblr on my laptop. I had no mentions or anything new so I closed the computer screen. I also posted some pictures on Instagram I took at Starbuks where we all were sharing drinks and to the drinks themselves. My iPhone had a good quality. A few minutes later, I went downstaris to greet mom who had just came off from work.
"Hi mom" I pecked her on the cheek
"Muah! Hello sweetheart. How did it go with your friend?"
"Good. We actually met with Harry and a friend of his" It came out of my mouth as if I was talking to a friend my own age.
"Mmh, I see... And was he handsome?" Mom asked the same way I spoke
"Mom! You are talking like a teenager!"
"Don't judge me, I am interested!" She said with a happy-birthday-face. "Tell me, tell me"
Comming down the hall.
"Yes, i think he kindda is mom.." I said with no option. "Are you happy now?"
"Oh! Don't let it all there, tell me about him"
"Mom!" I yelled grumpy
"Okay okay -" I sighed in relief. She kept on " -but you will tell me later, huh?"
She laughed and to that, I proceeded to my room.
I know she doesn't know what happened between me and Harry and that's why I talked about it so natural... But that's not the point, I mean, I'm always like that when mom asks me about if I have a boyfriend or if I like someone from school becuase it's a bit intimidating. A fact is that the woman who gave me the life I have now is verry pretty. And then, there's just me. Standing in the corner of the family picture. Seriously, every time I look at myself in the mirror I see this horrible flaws about me I hate but just can't change because it came with my body by fabric, you know what I mean? Well, and she allways does this things whether she doesn't realize. I don't know, she may think I am even popular... which I certainly am not. Maybe, she thinks I ever have boys chasing me or whatever like she did when she was at senior year. But truly, I am an undercovered girl in school with two best friends, both very good looking. I don't even know how we three became so close. I think it was back then in the 6th grade where we all were this short hobbits or leprechauns, just that they matured and I am still the same kiddo'.
I showered. I wasn't tired really, but this thing about Zayn kept me thinking, so after cleaning I just decided to take a nap till dinner.
When dinner was ready, mother called on me and I rushed downstairs to help her settle the table. I didn't really sleep as Becca kept on sending me stuff through Twitter to my iPhone and it vibrated every five seconds literally. Anyway, we ate spaguetti with bolognese sauce. To be honest, it was the best dish mom has made this last month. I was so looking foward to eating one of these and we hadn't have it for a long time. I ate so fast, I drank the last bit that was left of coke and washed everyone's dishes. While I was doing that job, mom cleaned the table and put everything away. We both were over.
That was when I considered on asking mom to watch The Vampire Diaries with me as it was already time for it to start. It was 9.27 in the night. She accepted. She wanted to have a mother-and-daugther moment, that's why, but she really doesn't like much that kind of series. She's more of the Dr House women, even though I like it aswell. Next, we sat on the couch on the living-room and turned-on the telly; and there it was. She knew I loved Ian Somerhalder so everytime he appeared she would say "Mmh, I wonder what he'll do now to put you nervous..." And I went all reddish.
I must say it was a verry good episode.
It lasted 45 minutes. I turned-off the telly and greeted mom and went upstairs. I made my way to the toilet, brushed my teeth and washed my hands. Last but not least, I changed into my PJs and got into bed. On Monday, the following day, I had school again and I had to wake up at seven so I'd better went to sleep. I'd have a heavy day tomorrow.
