moving in? or moving on?

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(harry pov)

hailey and I spent a week moving our stuff into the cabin. she insisted we save a room as a baby room. she says shes going to open a part time babysitting, but I know she wants a family. im not sure i want kids. they're so damn annoying. like seriously I dont give a shit if you shit your pants.

"harry?" Hailey says breaking me from my thoughts.

"huj?"

"I asked if you're okay?"

"yeah. yeah im fine."

"what are you thinking about?"

"nothing. finish painting this damn baby room you insist on having."

"okay jeez. whats got your pantys in a twist?"

"nothing."

"ok. im hungry" she says and gets up to leave but I pull her back down. "im hungry!"

"when aren't you?" I say jokingly. she pouts before leaving the room.

I dont know. maybe I will have kids with this girl. WAAAAAY way MUCH later.

(hailey pov)

as im making myself a sandwich I feel a strang pair of arms wrap around my waist.

"hey babe." I say already knowing who it is.

"hey beautiful. will you make me one too?" he asks pointing to my sandwich.

I huff "I suppose, BUT you have to give me a back rub!" he pouts but I hold my ground.

finally he gives in, "fine" he says and sits at the table.

"we need mayo!"

"jeez im right here!" he says and rubs his ears.

"oh sorry. I need mayo."

"I heard. ill go get it." he walks out of the dining room and I assume hes left.

"where are the car keys?!" he shouts from somewhere in the house.

"on the hook by the front door!"

"ok." hes such a goof.

I hear the front door open and close, then his car leave the gravel driveway. as soon as I cant hear the car anymore I instantly feel lonely. I dont know what I'd do without harry. I'd probably still be the bitch I used to be. yes USED to be. since ive met harry ive been slowly getting nicer and nicer. im not sure if its good or bad. I know im mean at school but its only because im tired of getting hurt. when harry asked me to be his girlfriend, at first I was unsure if I was up to that much openness. I ended up doing it besides my conscious telling me not to. ive let my walls down for harry, and hes given me no reason to build them back up.

I sit down at the table and call my friend sam, I haven't tslked ti her in forever! I rings twice before she answers.

"omg Hailey! how have you been?!" she shreeks on her end.

"im great how about you?!"

"perfect! I met this guy louis' and hes amazing!"

"omg Sophie thats awesome! "

"I know! he came over like last week and we had a date and it was so perfect!"

"wait you sound like you actually like this guy. Sophie you know how liking someone ends, a world of pain."

"I do not like him! thats absurd! besides you're dating someone now aren't you?"

"well yeah but harrys diffrent!"

"are you sure? "

"yes! we're moving in together"

"Hailey. .. it sounds like you're opening up. dont you remember how that ended last time? " she warns

"how could I forget? " I growl "harrys diffrent?" I try to say firmly but it sounds like a question.

"that sounded more like a question than a statement. " she says, and shes right. did I just question my trust in harry? I shake my head to clear these thoughts and hear harry pull up.

"I gotta go sophie."

"ok but be careful Hailey! " she says and I hangup.

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