The Dumb and The Clueless

Chapter 72: And Who Are You?

The living room breaks into a silence, as I slowly get up, and open the door. My mouth literally hangs open, as I see a goregeous blonde, green-eyed, girl standing before me. She had a big butt, and boobs, which made me uncomfortable. I put a disturbed look on my face, as I cover my eyes. "Do I know, you?" I accidently spit out in a sassy tone. "Um, I'm here to see Harry?" she asks, as Harry races downstairs, sliding down the banister. "Ashley!" he says, as they kiss each others cheeks and hug. I stay staring at them, as Nick puts his hand on my shoulder. "You okay?" "Yeah, I'm f-fine. Come upstairs with me" I ask, as he nods and follows me upstairs. I close my door with a slam, and lock it as I lean against it. "What's wrong?" he asks, as he sits on my bed.  "Nothing I-" "Nothing? What do you mean nothing? I know somethings wrong." I sit on my bed, looking down, as I sigh. "Nothing's wrong, Nick" "Tell meeee" he whines, as he pokes my shoulder. "It's just unexpected that you came to visit, just like Ashley came over" "So you're jealous." "I'm not jealous-" "Yes you are!" "No I'm not! I'm not even DATING Harry." "So then what's wrong?" "I just think Ashley's prettier than me and-" "See, you're jealous." I let out a frustrated groan, as I lay on my back. "Nick?" "Yeah?" "I missed you..." I say, while blushing a bit. "I missed you too, love" I laugh ,  as he winks at me. "Picked up some british-words while I've been here." "Well that made me smile, lad." I tease, as he laughs too. "Katie, do you want to go for some Starbucks?" "Right now???" "Yeah?" I pause, staring down. Maybe this'll help me get happier right now. "Sure." I say with a smile, as I head to the bathroom to change into shorts and a top. I slip on white converse, as he puts on his jean jacket and opens his umbrella. It was literally raining so hard outside, the umbrella kept getting little dents from the drops. We laugh as we talk about memories, and then the umbrella turns inside out. I let out a playful squeal, as he laughs and tries to fix the umbrella. He puts the umbrella to his side, and now we're both staring at each other. "I really missed you" he whispers, as I smile while blushing. "Me to-" I'm cut off by Nick kissing me sweetly, giving me a tingly sensation. "Nick" I lightly gasp, as he pulls away. "Lets go get some Starbucks" he says, as he fixes the umbrella and we walk together, hand-in-hand. As we sit down, he goes take our orders. He remembers which one is my favorite order, because we used to go to Starbucks together all the time when I was in America. "One caramel frappucino and mocha cappucino, please" "That'll be fourteen dollars" "Here you go" I sit down with napkins and straws, as I look outside the window at the pouring rain. Light jazzy music is playing inside, and there's very fancy-dressed people here, sipping their warm coffee and reading the newspaper. He walks over, and then the rest of the time we're smiling and drinking coffee. I guess this person was a part of the paparazzi, because they came and took photos of us. I smile, as he makes me laugh several times, and I realize it was eight o'clock. "We better get home" I suggest, as he nods and I'm hit by a cold wind. "God, it's cold here" I mutter as I rub my hands together and blow in them. "Here," he says, as he puts his jean jacket on me. "Nick , you're gonna get co-" "Let me, I'm a gentleman. I don't care if I'm cold, as long as you're not." I smile, as we walk out in the rain again, and walk home followed by laughter.