Four Years (Finished)

Chapter 6

A/N: Hi everyone. So it's Friday and I've got some news...well I finally got braces put on yesterday. And I've been kind of miserable all day. I can't sleep and I can't really eat anything either. So it's bad for me but good for you guys because the only other thing I have to do is write, and do homework but who does that am I right? So this chapter is kind of long. Its WAY longer than the other chapters. This chapter is kind of important. So I hope you guys. Also I have more good news, I've been starting to write Red again, so if you read it. I'm anticipating on a new chapter maybe next week. Oh and before I forget could you gust please check out my new short story. Please and thank you. Hope you enjoy!!!!

Harry always had a way with words he used to send me letters, and poems and sometimes full songs that he had written for me. It killed me that he was so sweet and his poems were all “Your smile brightens my day” or something sweet like that. Where as my poems were more “Your face—I like that shit.” He would send me one every single day sometimes more than once a day. And I kept them all—every single one and when I was sad or unhappy I would read them over and over again. I could hear him saying every word in my head and it would make me smile bigger than a child on Christmas morning.

It’s 1:00 in the morning and I’m lying in bed wide awake. A brown cardboard box sitting on the counter in the kitchen. After pacing back and forth for hours I finally decided not to open it. But I can’t help but wonder what is in it, there was no return address or name. There was only one person I knew it could be from, Harry.

Harry called when ever he could while on tour, usually late my time, but like I said I didn’t mind. We could talk for hours but he usually had to get up early for interviews and I usually had to get up for school. After telling each other about our day and anything new going on I would say “I love you” and he’d reply with “I love you too” and then I’d say “Now and forever” and he’d end with “Forever and always”.

I sighed turning in my bed yet again. The box was calling and I wanted to open it so—so— badly. I also had to get up for school in less than six hours. Go to sleep Hailey…go to sleep

I woke up to my alarm clock going off I leaned over squinting 6:45am. Had I really slept for five hours?

I sighed stepping out of bed and walking into the kitchen to start the day with the most important meal of the day.

“This all your fault!” I yell at the box sitting on the counter Really Hailey…now you’re talking to a box?

I ran to the fridge pulling out some eggs and started making myself some breakfast.

“It’s the most important meal of the day doing it up—Hailey’s way!” I smile while singing the well known song from Spongebob.

Harry and I used to watch Spongebob religiously. Even when he was touring and I was stuck at home we’d sit on Skype watching our Spongebob DVD.

I glared at the box as I took the last bite of my eggs before tossing my plate in the sink.

“I’m watching you.” I say walking into the bathroom and flipping on the shower.

I’ve gone insane

I waited for the water to get to the perfect temperature before undressing and stepping in. I then found myself doing something I hadn’t done in years—I was singing.

Once for my birthday Harry and the boys came and picked me up in their tour bus. And I actually got to do a little mini tour with them. One night when the boys were rehearsing I stayed behind to take a shower. I stepped in and started belting out “I Won’t Give Up” by Jason Mraz. And when I got out I walked into the kitchen to see Harry smiling at me—turns out he had heard the whole thing.