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Im woken up but a pounding sound on my door, followed by my mother's annoying voice. I groan, my feet hitting the cold floors, my hand turning the door handle and my mother barging through the door.
"You know it is 12.15pm." She huffs, clearly irritated. With all this thinking about Harry ive been doing, id totally forgot my mother was visiting me. My father shortly follows, along with my sister. Both carrying more boxes of my crap. "You aren't even dressed." My mother points out, I want to sarcastically say well done, but I bite down on my tongue.
"Mom" I softly groan. "I forgot, okay" A sigh falls from her mouth, my father arm's around me holding me tight.
"How is my little munchkin doing?" He releases me, I half smile. This place isn't as bad as I thought it would be, Lauren is slowly growing on me, Pullman isn't the best..but i'll have to get used to it.
"Im good dad, how is everyone back in Portland?" I sit down on my bed, watching my mother fold the clothes I wore yesterday.
"They are good, nan sends her love" My mother replies, I want them to leave..especially my mother, she doesn't care about me, and well Caitlin doesn't either.
"Caitlin get off you're phone and say hello to your sister." My mother places the clothes on my bed, I watch my sister bring her phone down.
"Hi.." The phone is back up at her face, this is why she'll end up where I am sooner than expected.
"Sweetie, please can you get ready" My mother's hand is placed on my arm, bringing m up from my bed. "I don't want to be in Pullman all day" She huffs. She doesn't want to be here.
"Go then, im not too bothered about going Pullman, I went yesterday with some friends" I smile, her head snaps back around to me, clear excitement in her eyes.
"Friends?" Her voice breaks. "You made friends already?" Its almost as if I cant make friends.
"Yes, mom..friends" I sigh.
"Who..who are they?" I don't see why she needs to know everything.
"Zay-n, Harry and Alice" I don't think of Harry as my friend, But defiantly Zayn..I still need to get to know Alice, I hope she doesn't think of me as a bitch..cause im not.
"Why didn't you ring me as soon as you got invited?" She beams, I do need a private social life, I should have kept my mouth shut.
"Mom, you don't have to know everything." I sigh, she begs to differ shaking her head at me.
"Sweetie, I want to know how my little girl is getting on." She brings her sour lips to my cheek. Im quick to wipe her terrible lipstick off my face.
Before I can say another word to my wonderful mother, the door is softly knocked. Caitlin is off her phone and opening the door quicker than a blink.
Harry. Am I missing something.
"Hi, im not intruding on anything am I?" Why is he even here?
"Oh, god no." My mother looks the boy up and down, staring at his awful tattoo's. She has a thing with tattoo's, she doesn't approve of them. Im glad she hasn't seen my tattoo's. "You must be..?" She questions Harry.
"Harry Styles." He steps in my room without an invite, shaking my fathers hand. And then bringing my mom in for a quick kiss on the cheek. "Can I borrow you're daughter for two seconds please?" H smiles.
"Yes, of course" My mother is being awfully polite to say she hates guys with tattoos. I step out side the room, along side Harry.
"What do you want?" I question, closing the door too.
