My Sunflower [h.s]

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Songs for the chapter:
Night Changes - One Direction
Soap - Melanie Martinez
PILLOWTALK - ZAYN (omg yes!)

After the night at the table, my mom has been hiding in her room - or at least I am assuming that's where she is. She never comes out and the light is always off.

For a few days, Solana was always nagging at me about Harry.

"Who is he?"

"Is he cute?"

"Are you gonna get married?"

"Do you kiss him? I bet you kiss him!"

Eventually, I just had to tell her that Mom was confused and that's really Vie's nickname. That was the only way she would let it go.

Dad, on the other hand, wasn't really worried about it. He hasn't said anything to me about that night, even though he probably should. Then again, he hasn't said much of anything lately.

•••••

h: hey sweetums. How are you?

Grayson: sweetums? Lol. I'm okay, you?

h: I'm fantastic, now that you're here :) is everything alright?

Grayson: yeah, just some issues with my dad, that's all.

h: issues? What kind of issues? If you don't mind.

Grayson: He's just been really distant lately. It's strange, ever since he was arguing with my mom he's just been dead silent

h: I hope things get better soon! Maybe he's just stressed out.

Grayson: maybe...

h: so Grayson, I'm thinking about something

h: something monumental

Grayson: like what? lol

h: I'm thinking about showing you my face, yo

h: just a maybe though

Grayson: OMG HARRY DO IT HONEY BUNCHES ... Even though last week you didn't wanna

h: okay, I know, but people change and seasons don't

h: er, that's wrong Oh my god ! Whatever lol

Grayson: Harry stopppp I'm dying lolllllll

h: you know what Grayson? NOPE NO PICTURE PARA TU

Grayson: :((( fine , I've gone this long without it, I don't need it now anyway!

I click my phone off and roll over in bed. Harry is really funny, and I'm glad that I met him. He's such a great friend, and he knows how to distract me from my stress.

I feel my phone vibrate on the bed, but I'm too lazy to reach back and check the message. My breathing slows, and I drift off to sleep.

•••••

The next morning, my parent's yelling pulls me out of sleep. I groan and pull a pillow over my head so maybe I can try to go back to sleep. Just as I was settling, I hear something break.

Involuntarily, I sit up and start listening carefully. Mom and Dad are yelling, but most of what is being said is muffled by the wall.

((It's been 5 years lol but here's what I had written back in March or so, I'm not sure when but I'll finish this story and updates will be regular again.))