Desirae's POV
I sighed as I shut my locker.
"Hey." My best friend Harry said as he leaned against the locker next to me. Also known as my friend Ashley's locker.
"Hey..."
"It's Friday! Cheer up! One more week of school and we're free."
"Well yeah but..."
"Ohhh, want to come over? You know you're always welcome. Please? I'll be lonely."
I slightly smiled and nodded, "sure."
"It'll be okay." He said and put his arm around my shoulder as we walked outside to his car.
He is the only person that knows my secret. Or at least half of it. I couldn't afford to let him know the rest of it.
He's been here with me through all of it so far. Hopefully he always will be.
We made it to his house and found that only we are here.
I shrugged and we walked inside his house and up to his room.
"Fortunately we're alone." He laughed.
I giggled and set my purse down.
"C'mon." He grabbed my hand and we ran out to his backyard.
"What are we doing?" I laughed as I tried to keep the wind from blowing my hair in front of my face.
He pulled his phone out of his pocket and set the camera that he keeps outside up.
"Photo Opt?" I asked and he laughed.
"Photo Opt!"
I laughed. We always do this. We also film it and capture some pictures from the video. Good for memories.
I sat on the swing and he stood behind me and put his hands on the swing chains and we smiled at the camera before he pushed me. When I was high enough, he got on the one beside me and started swinging himself. We were moving in sync and screaming like crazy.
"Ahh!" I screamed.
"AHH!" He screamed.
"HARRY!!"
"DESSY!!"
We both laughed and I slowed down the swing.
Harry did the same.
We have so much pictures from today.
I decided to get on Facebook.
Desirae Young: Just had a photo opt with Harry 'cause that's how we roll! with--Harry Styles
2 minutes ago. (Cameron Quiseng, Ashley Villarreal, Delaney Robinson and 5 other people like this)
Comments (7):
Ashely Villarreal: You need to upload them girl! We should do another one soon! (1 likes)
Desirae Young: You should come over! We're bored (1 likes)
Ashley Villarreal: Kk, I'll be there soon (1 likes)
Desirae Young: Okie dokie (1 likes)
Delaney Robinson: U've gotta upload them! (1 likes)
Desirae Young: We will after Ash gets over here (1 likes)
Delaney Robinson: k (1 likes)
Harry Styles: Hanging out with Desirae. Waiting for Ashley. with-- Desirae Young and Ashley Villarreal
5 minutes ago (Ashley Villarreal, Cameron Quiseng, Delaney Robinson, Jake Edwards, and 4 other people like this)
I guess Harry didn't take time to look at his comments, spamming him. The doorbell rang and he got up.
"It's either Ashley or the pizza." He said, lending me a hand. I took it and he pulled me up. We were sitting on the floor.
"Probably the pizza. Ash would just barge in." I said and he chuckled.
We walked downstairs and Harry looked out the window.
"Oh crap!" I whispered.
"Go hide! Hurry!" He whispered.
I ran to the place I normally run to an hide.
His closet.
"Hey Mr. White." I heard Harry say as he opened the door after checking to see if the coast was clear.
"Where's Desirae? Is she here?" My step-dad asked obviously drunk again.
My real dad died in a plane crash and my mom died of cancer a few years ago.
I will never go by that man's last name. White is so casual anyway.
"No, she is not. I've been looking for her myself." Harry lied perfectly.
"If you see her you tell her to get home NOW!!"
"We'll do sir." Harry nodded and closed the door.
I heard him walk upstairs and I walked out of the closet.
"I'm so sorry." He pulled me into a hug.
"It's not your fault I have to live with him and put up with all this crap."
He just sighed and hugged me tighter.
The doorbell rang again.
"Stay here." He said and walked back downstairs. He came back up and said, "pizza's here."
I nodded and walked downstairs.
"I'M HERE!" I heard a familiar voice. Ashley. I laughed.
"ASH!" Harry said.
"HARRY!" Ash mimicked.
