Mr.Styles

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My mind was unclear, i couldn't think right. I was so hurt and vulnerable. My days contained eating, sleeping, reading and repeat. Reading helped me concentrate, and i loved it. The rain was pouring outside and i gave myself a little smile. I loved the rain. The sound of it was so relaxing and comfortable. I put my Calvin Klein glasses on the night stand and sat up from bed. I yawned as i strecthed my arms and upper body. I had a date today. Yeah not a real date but a 'what the hell is going on with you?' date with Emily and Rosie who was slightly concerned about me. My hair was messy and disgusting so my option was to just go with it like that or take a shower.

The warm water made my body shiver. I breathed out and smiled. I loved taking showers, it was just all the stress before it. Removing clothes, makeup, yeah... I'm a lazy person.

"April are you done anytime soon?!" i heard a familiar voice say. My eyes shot open, he was here. I quickly washed my hair and body. I got dry and put on some black jeans and a white shirt before i ran outside. "Dad!" i said excited. "Hey kiddo" he smiled before giving me a big hug. I pulled back and looked at my dad who i haven't seen in 6 weeks. "I thought you were only being away for 4 weeks..." i said a little confused. He sighed. "Yeah that was the plan but there was a storm so the helicopter wasnt able to fly" I nodded. "How was Africa?" i asked while we went downstairs. He shrugged. "It was okay" i raised my eyebrows. "Just okay?" he looked at me like it wasnt a big deal at all. "We were ashore only a few days before we were moved back to the rig" he said making himself a cup of coffee. I sighed. "You've been in Korea, Singapore, Africa- everywhere and you never say anything about it." He rolled his eyes and i got up from the chair before leaving my boring dad. The happy thought about my dad being home again vanished and i just didn't bother to care anymore.

I went to the kitchen to find some snack as i was gonna watch teen wolf. I am obsessed! Thing is that i can't really choose between Scott and Stiles... I found a bag of chips and some coke before balancing it all on top of my macbook as i tried to walk up the stairs without making a mess out of it. Tomorrow was first day of high school and i was terrified. I want to become a hair and make-up stylist therefor i need to go to another school than all of my friends who wants to become boring lawyers and office people, no offense tho.

I sat under my pair of covers and rested my head on the hotel pillow i had which was unbelievably comfortable, then i put my next episode of teen wolf on. I couldn't wait to see my two hotties.

" April!" my eyes shot open. My macbook was still open but there was no battery left on it. Gosh did i fall asleep? My mom was standing in the door giving me an irritated look. I yawned and rolled my eyes. "What?" i scoffed pulling the covers off my body. She folded her arms as she sighed. "You should be in bed now, you need to put your alarm on too maybe 6:40?" i looked at her with wide eyes. "Why would i ever wake up at that time?" i looked at her confused. She laughed a bit. "Honey, your school starts 08:10 so if you want to be there at time, i would put my alarm on 6:40. The ride takes almost 2 hours, remember that" i rolled my eyes as she leaved. How am i supposed to get up at this time? "And by the way, i did a little research and your school is right with Mr.Styles' office. Maybe he can give you a ride?" she smiled widely. "omg mom why would you even say that, he's like 6 years older than me" i laid down in my bed and i felt like crying. "Im calling him" i felt the anger boling inside of me. Why couldn't she just back off? "No mom" i tried but she was already gone. I had so many emotions right now and i couldn't handle it. And now i'll have to see his face everyday.

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