Beautiful Disaster (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 21

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I keep shaking my head over and over again while my head is determined to figure out what the hell just happened. Did I agree on a date with Harry? Or is it just a casual meeting? All these questions are literally playing with my head and my emotions. I try to throw them all out, and I try not to think about anything not until Harry actually shows up.  

I pick the glasses from the table and head towards the kitchen; I smile at Liam and Niall on my way towards the kitchen while Niall shakes his head. I sigh to myself and walk inside the kitchen. 

Adele smiles at me when I walk in. She's leaning on the counter probably waiting for Liam's table order. I smile back at her, "Thanks for picking them up." 

Adele shrugs, "That's fine.", I keep the glasses over the counter and let out a sigh, "What happened?", I hear Adele and I turn to face her. 

"I told you I kissed him and now he's coming later tonight to pick me up.", I tell her, avoiding any eye contact with her. 

She walks over to me, "Becky, why is this bothering you so much? I mean...give it a try." 

"He's not a normal person.", I almost giggle, "He's Harry, he's...too different to be normal." 

Adele laughs and walks to the counter where her order was slid out for her to pick, "I will walk back to you." 

I nod and wipe my hand off the apron, I feel my phone vibrating inside my pocket, I take it out to see my Mother's picture flashing over it. I remember the picture being all smiling, but I don't know why today this picture looks different, it's like my Mom is glaring at me with a frown over her mouth. I feel super guilty about calling Adam.  

I let out a sigh and answer the phone, "Hey Mom." 

"Rebecca, how are you?", she just fires away. 

I pace around in the kitchen, "I'm good, I'm alright.", I'm worried that she might know about me calling him, "How are you?" 

"I'm good. Been working really hard, this is the time of the year, you know.", she lets me in on some information about her job and I keep nodding to myself. 

I smile, "I'm sure, Mom. How's Craig?" 

"Oh, sweetie, he's good. I will call you when he's around; he's been asking a lot about you." 

I gulp, I'm happy for my mother, I really am. But I'm not quite at the stage where I converse with Craig about...well, stuff. I'm not even sure if I will be able to talk over the phone with him and I fucking hate awkward conversations. 

"Oh, yeah. Sure.", I don't want to break my mother's heart. 

"Are you planning to visit me?", she asks and I bite my tongue.  

"I...I don't know, Mom. I don't think I can take a few days off, Connor is really stuck.", I lie because taking a few days off is easy when you have an amazing boss like Connor. 

She sighs, "I miss you, baby girl." 

Adele walks back in and waits with her hands over her hips. I smile at her and raise a finger towards her, asking for a minute, "I miss you too, Mom. I got to go, I'm at work."