Not So Typical Love Story (1D)

Lunch Date

I keep my eyes on the television as drift off into my own thoughts. The sound of the playing show is faded into the background as my mind races with a thousand voices.

It's official I'm going crazy. It's only been two day since I've talked to Harry and I'm losing my mind. I stopped contacting him when I realized there it was no use. I would cry but their are no tears left. It's sad that this is what my life has come too. I hear my cell phone ring and I ignore it. I focus my attention back to the television screen as I let it go to voicemail.

You're fucking me right? I simply stare as the commercial for the upcoming One Direction movie plays. I see Harrys beautiful smile and I bite my lip.

You fucked up real nice Maysee. My phone rings it and I scream. I grab my phone and hit the answer button.

"What."I yell into the phone. I widen my eyes in surprise as the voice speaks up. "Hello sweetheart." I frown at my moms voice and let her continue.

"What's wrong?"she asks. I sigh and mutter,"Nothing."

"Oh well, I'm always here if you wanna talk."she adds. I roll my eyes and scoff at her.

"What did you call for?"I spit out. Call me rude but I don't give a flying fuck.

"Well I was wondering if you wanted to go to lunch with me and your dad. You know since we never got to have breakfast."she says.

Omg I totally forgot about that breakfast with my parents. Tears form in my eyes as I remember the events the night my parents came. That's when Harry loved me. I'm about to say no when I stop myself.

"Um......why not."I shrug. My mom lets out an excited cheer and I can't help but crack a smile.

"Really, that's great. We'll meet you at Antonia's in 30 minutes."I nod as I listen to my mom speak.

Antonia's was a fancy Italian restaurant near Times Square.

"Sure, I'll see you there."I state before pressing end. I throw my phone onto the couch and sulk back to my room. I throw my closet doors open and pick out a pair of red skinny jeans. I let out a shaky breath when I see one of Harrys shirt on the floor. Screw what I said earlier. A new set of tears run down my face as I grab a white sleeveless top. I strip out of my pjs and dress into my new clothes. I walk into the bathroom and wipe the tears off my face.

I grab a wash clothe and scrub my face clear of all the crap. I put on a coat of mascara and a dash of eyeliner. I brush out my hair and leave it down. I grab my sandals and strap them on.

I spritz myself with my Victoria Secret perfume and let out a whimper. Great Maysee, you just reminded yourself of another thing that Harry said to you.

I grab my bag and keys and hop into my car.

It takes me about 15 minutes to get to Antonia's. I manage to score a pretty good parking space as I pull up to the restaurant. I unbuckle my seatbelt and get out of the car.

Damn it's hot. I criticize myself for wearing pants as I speed walk into the restaurant. Hopefully my parents won't notice the bags under my eyes due to my lack of sleep.

I spot their table and head over. Huge smiles are painted onto my parents faces as I sit down opposite from them.

"Hello darling."my mom greets me. I give her a tiny smile and grab a menu.

"Hey princess."my dad smiles. I mutter a hi and try to focus on the menu.

"How are you?"my mom asks. I look up at meet her light brown eyes. It pains me to remember the past as I look into her eyes. I look away and sigh.