Broken-Hearted Fame.

Silent Treatment.

I was for sure that I was not forgiving Harry for as long as I can. Those dimples will certainly not trick me into anything this time. I mean, how could he? It was me who even planned the dumb movie and him who agreed to do it. It was our tradition. But, nooo he brought some pathetic blonde over and makes out with her. IN MY HOUSE! I know I'm probably over exaggerating but I really do not care anymore. How the bloody hell does he even know Charlotte? Has he ever even known a Charlotte? I'm so sick and tired, first he said, "Ohh I just want to invite the guys." 

But no. 

~ 

I got up and walked downstairs. My mom was making breakfast so I sat on the bar seats and rested my head. 

"So how was last night?"

"Fantastic."  I honestly didn't want to tell her things. She would jump to conclusions that I didn't want her to jump to.

"Well, I'm glad to hear that. Your Aunt Kristie called and she want's you and Harry to babysit Avery." 

"Can you call Harry, I rather not speak to him at this moment." 

"And why's that?" She handed me a pate with bacon and pancakes. 

"I'm tired." Another lie. 

Chris came down shortly after with his lacrosse bag. He kissed both our foreheads and waited for my mom to drive him. She dialed Harry's number, mumbled a few questions, thanked him and hung up. 

"When I get home be ready, Kristie needs you guys right away. 11-12." The whole day. Spent with Harry? No thanks. 

~

When we arrived at Kristie's mansion, Avery came running up towards me. "Andy!" She squealed. Then she touched Harry's arm suspiciously. Trying to recall his name. "Harwy?" She spoke quietly, as she extended her arms to Harry's curls. She tugged on one and giggled. "Harwy!" She exclaimed as she let go of me and went to Harry. I didn't even look at Harry as much as talk to him. Avery played with Harry's curls for a little and touched both his dimples. 

She had the same cute dimples as Harry. Honestly, she looked more like Harry's cousin than mine. She had light brown wispy curls, and hazel green eyes. After Kristie explained rules and whatever she left and we went inside. I rested my jacket on the table. I only put a tank top on knowing that Kristie's house was always hot. Avery had her nap at 2 so I suggested lunch. "What do you want for lunch?" 

She looked at Harry. "Umm."

"Mac and cheese?" I asked.

She clapped her hands excitedly and nodded as she ran to the livings room and plowed into the couch. Harry looked at me and I looked down as I followed Avery into the other room. 

Basically, the whole time was Harry staring at me, me looking down, Avery running around. We had to put Avery down for a nap anytime now. I changed her into her pajamas and put her in her crib. She cried and cried. So I decided to sing her the song, Beautiful. Harry of course was standing by the doorway and listening. Avery eventually fell asleep and Harry grabbed my wrists.

"After all these years and I never heard you sing?" He whispered. I brushed past him. I didn't want anything to do with him. I walked downstairs and into the living room. Harry shortly followed. I sat on the couch and he sat next to me. "Andy." I kept scrolling through my phone and texted Niall and Chelsea. "Andy." He said again. I can't believe he actually thinks I'll answer him. "Andrea." That was the first time he said said my full name in a while. 

"What." I growled. 

"I know you're angry-"

"Angry?! I'm furious! You cannot just come into my bloody house and kiss a girl on the floor! What do you think you're doing!" I yelled.

"Andrea, she's not anything I swear.I just had to get to know her for a music video. I swear." 

I rolled my eyes. "I'm done." 

"Andy, I'm sorry!" He looked down on me with pleading eyes. 

Don't give in. I told myself. But Icouldn't help it. He looked like a lost puppy in the middle of London. 

"Fine." I mumbled. 

"Tomorrow I swear.We can hang out all day. Just you and I." 

I smiled and nodded. Tomorrow will be amazing.

~

We finished babysitting and my mom came to pick us up. She dropped us off at the nerast fast food place and we sat down ad ate, 

"You know Andy, you'd be a great mom." Harry looked at me seriously and I playfully punched his arm. "Funny joke. Avery loves you." 

He laughed and mumbled something under his breath, 

After we finished eating Harry kissed me on the cheek. "Be ready for tomorrow." His warm breath made my neck tickle. 

I had a great feeling about "our day" tomorrow.