CHAPTER 13:
I closed the door and shut my eyes. I'm so confused but so in love.
"Why are you so late?" My father asked angrily
"Sorry dad, Harry just took me to this café for a bit. It won't happen again." I sighed walking up the long stairs to the second floor
On my way up I could hear the murmurs of my mother and father. They were wondering why I was so nice when I came home late. Usually when they get mad, I put up a fit and start yelling screaming that I'm old enough to stay out later.
I moved some old pictures off my bed that was left from the last time I slept in my own room. I took off my soaking wet shirt and pants. As I made my way to my dresser I stopped at my full length mirror. Just me, the mirror and my under garments. An insecure girls nightmare. I sigh grasping my skin I called fat. It seriously grossed me out.
I continued to my dresser and took out a really big t shirt that acted as a dress as I pulled it over my head. I took off my makeup and slid under the covers.
I took a big breath. A sigh if releaf. I felt relaxed. I don't wanna think about Harry right now. He's on his man period or something. All he needed was some thought. It's not really a big deal.
I hummed the song Iris as the rain patterned on my roof and I drifted off into a deep sleep.
*MORNING*
My alarm clock buzzed at 6:45 am.
Oh how perfect. School.
To: Me
From: Seth
"Hey cunt! I'm outside your house! It's time for school you little dipshit!"
I read my text message, and let out a giggle.
It literally took all my motivation to get out of my cold sheets. I threw on a pair of high waisted jean shorts, a black tee, black beanie and black combats.
I put some eye liner and grabbed my phone and bag.
I ran down my staircase and swinging my front door open to see my best friend ever, Seth.
He's perfect but doesn't know it.
I ran into his arms and gave him a huge squeeze. I haven't seen him since the incident and I just needed my Seth back okay?
"How are you miss. Perfection!?" He asked grasping my shoulders giving me a good look
"Good." I blushed
"Damn girl, you changed so much in so little time. I missed you so much. I literally had to sit next to "Buck Tooth Becky" in science ever since you left. I just missed you so much baby!"
I laughed and started my way down the sidewalk.
"Hope you didn't kill anybody while I was gone." I laughed
"No promises." He gave me a wink pulling me in closer
All I need in life is my best friend and food. Case closed.
As we walked into the doors of the high school everyone ignored me as usual and I was loving it. I honestly hate attention so I like to keep my popularity very low.
I walked to my locker grabbed my books and headed to home room.
I walked through my homeroom doors and made my way to the back. Quickly popping in my headphones,
I lay my tired head on my cold desk and drowned in the song Young and Beautiful by Lana Del Ray.
"Will you still love me
When I'm no longer young and beautiful?
Will you still love me
When I got nothing but my aching soul?
I know you will, I know you will
I know that you will
Will you still love me when I'm no longer beautiful?" I hummed
I was interrupted by a bang on my desk. Ripping my earphones out, I looked up.
"Hey Audrey!" A random girl said quite loud
"Hi? Who are you?" I asked wincing at her high voice
"I'm Sara. The new girl. You'll be showing me around today."
"Oh." I sighed putting my headphones in again and placing my head on my desk again
I'm already begging to get out of this school. My head is aching and I'm just so tired of shit.
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