Everything has changed

Everything Has Changed ~ Chapter 7

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LOTTIE'S POV:

"What's wrong?" my mum asked me when we got in our flat. "you know a cold" I said, fake coughing. She nodded her head "go upstairs and lay in your bed. I will come up with a lot of blankets and hot chocolate" I nodded m head and ran up stairs. After about 4 minutes she came up with me stuff.

"well I have to go grocery shopping, be back in a few" she kissed my forehead then left.

Wow, and I'm already bored. I grabbed my phone from the other side of my bed then punched in Harry's number. I mean what could happen? It will just be a conversation. I'm not going to bring up that 'friend' thing with him.

"Hi.." then in sent it. After about 1 minute I heard my phone go off.

"who the hell is this?" I read. I chuckled. Wait? Why am I chuckling. "it's Lottie.." I sent. Then I heard my phone ring. I answered cause I know it's Harry

"LOTTIE" he shouted in the phone playfully.

"Hi." I just said. "why weren't you in school? I haven't seen you since I singed you that song." he said disappointed.

"oh yeah, I got sick. I guess from being out in the cold so long."

"I'm coming over to see how your doing."

Fuckkkk.

"No! Harry you really-" then I the line was dead. Great. I don't want a BULLY coming to my house. I got comfy in my bed and I heard a door open. It was Harry.

"how did you- *fake cough* get in my * fake sneeze* house?" I asked. He shrugged his shoulders "I picked the lock since I know your in bed, and your mum isn't home because there's no car" he said. I nodded my head. He then went down stairs. What the hell is he doing? Does he think this is his house? He then came back with two hot teas, and Christmas cookies. I smiled. He then dragged two big bean bags in the middle of the room in the center of the TV. He then tapped the bean bag next to him looking at me. Meaning to go sit with him. I nodded my head and brought blankets over. I got comfy in the beanbag and we watched a Christmas movie that was on TV. I then glanced over at Harry who was throwing parts of a cookie in the air and catching them in his mouth.

"what the hell" I said chuckling. "what?" he smiled showing his dimples. I chuckled and shook my head.i then heard the front door slam shut. "LOTTIE IM HOME!" my mum yelled.

Shit.

Harry looked at me. I pointed to under my bed. He nodded his head and tried to go under but he couldn't fit. I tried to think. I pointed to the balcony.

"are you fucking crazy?" he whispered to me. I shrugged. Then I heard footsteps coming closer to my room. I sat in the beanbag all covered up. Fake coughing. I don't really care if she sees Harry. She knows him.

"How are you feelin-" she stopped. "oh, hi Harry. Why are you-"

"Just checking on Lottie. Heard she's sick." he said smiling. My mum still was just standing there. Probably thinking 'Yay Lottie finally has a friend' witch he isn't. "that's what friends do. Right?" I said to my mum. Harry smiling because I said friend. She nodded her head and smiled. "well Harry. Your welcomed any time." she said leaving. Harry kept smiling at me.

"what?" I asked him. "were friends?" he asked. Oh great. "No, I just said that so my mum would leave. She was freaking me out." I said. His smile dropped. "oh."

HARRY'S POV:

"no, I just said that so my mum would leave. She was freaking me out." she said. Then my smile faded. "oh." I said. She isn't my friend? I mean I wrote her a song. I got her cookies, I came to her house to see if she was alright. I mean, I care. I thought we were friends.

"erm... Im going to go." I said getting up. She looked at me. "Why? Don't go.." she said lightly getting up. "why do you care? We're not friends. Right?" I said to her. Then left.

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