I WANNA SEE HARRY'S HAIR!
- - - -I walked to my bathroom with the thought of those sweet notes and presents on my mind.
I was still pondering about who could be sending me these? I was getting anxious, especially because I did not know who was sending me these objects, yet I was willing to meet up.
I don't know if I'm just being naive or stupid, but I really don't have a clue who's doing all this. Harry seems like a top choice, but I don't know. The note this morning said "declaration of love".
I'm not sure if Harry 'loves' me. I mean, he is sweet and he buys me coffee and he takes walks with me. But I don't know. I don't want to confront him either, because if it wasn't him who was doing all this, that would make it really awkward between us.
Harry was practically my only friend I talk to on a daily basis. To clear my mind off a bit, I decided I needed some advice from a female. It was only eight forty five in the morning, so I had lots of time left until I was set to meet my mystery person. I didn't have class the whole day today either, so I was free the whole day.
I finished off in the bathroom, and went into my room.
So I grabbed my phone off of my desk and began texting Coleen, who I consider to be a close friend of mine. We haven't talked in a while though, because we have different majors. She studies law, which is in a whole other building.
Lillian: Hey Coleen! I haven't seen you in so long! If you're not busy, can we meet in the café near you? I have something important I need advice on, and I think it's better to talk about it in person.
While I waited for her response, I did my makeup; a few coats of mascara, and some red lipstick, to make it look like I actually put in some effort on my appearance today.
Then I slipped on a light blue denim shirt, and some black skinny jeans. Then I wore my black doc martens boots.
It was a bit cold outside, so I also wore my black light coat.
Then, my phone dinged, indicating I had a new text. It was from Coleen.
Coleen: Of course! My next class is in an hour and a half anyway. We can meet in fifteen minutes. I'm already on my way there!
Lillian: Perfect! I just finished getting ready. I'll see you there!
I slung my bag on my shoulder and walked out of my dorm. I didn't want to keep Coleen waiting. It was a ten minute walk for me, so it was all good. Thankfully, it wasn't going to rain today, because that would've been such a hassle.
A few minutes into my walk, I felt a tap on my shoulder. Care to take a guess who it was?
It was Harry. I was a bit startled, but I composed myself immediately.
"Hey there," he smiled brightly.
"Hey," I replied smiling back.
"Where you headed? Class?" He asked curiously.
"Oh no. To the café to meet Coleen. I'm not buying anything though, cause someone left some coffee at my door this morning. I already drank it." I replied.
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Flower Boy // hes
Short StoryHe leaves a flower outside her dorm room door every night, each one having a different meaning.