“Just a second, lemme change” she told me.
She disappeared into her room, coming out in a onesie, holding a mirror and some cotton tissue or something.
“Nice pyjama onesie” I complimented her.
“I know”
She sat down, resting the mirror on the coffee table and taking the tissue and wiping off all the make up.
“So, let me guess, you’re looking for Marcel in London”
She read me like a book.
“Yeah…” I mumbled.
“Well, then I’ll try and help”
“Cool”
“Ooh! Also I’m getting a new couch delivered on Tuesday, so you want to help put it together?” she asked.
“Sure!” I grinned.
We exchanged numbers and I gave her my address.
“Ok, I’ll see you then” she smiled, I grinned, nodding at her.
***
“Answer the door!” Zoe shouted.
I rolled out of bed, groaning and groggily walking to the door, I opened it and suddenly realised.
The couch was here!
“Miss, could you please sign here?” a deep husky voice asked.
I took the board looking up at him, his towering height was a bit intimidating. And I dropped the board when I recognised him.
“Marcel” I spoke.
“Well, I go by Harry now” he grinned.
I started squealing, jumping onto him and hugging him tight.
“Omg Louis is going to be so happy to see you” I smiled widely.
“L-Louis’ here?” he stuttered.
“Yeah, he’s helping assemble the couch” I smiled.
I jumped down, smiling up at him, his hair was finally up in a soft quiff, he was wearing contacts, he was had a cute blazer on with a white shirt underneath, his legs seemed to be gasping for air in those extremely tight black skinny jeans and I think the same brown boots from 2 years ago were still on his feet. (RIP THE BROWN BOOTS) he looked so fuck able.
“So, um are you going to sign it?” he asked.
“right, yeh” I spoke.
I signed on the dotted line, as he helped me moved the bits in, I had to assemble it later.
“Hey, do you think you could stay until Louis comes?” I asked.
“Sorry, I really really want to but I’m filling in for a friend, I can’t let him down.” He spoke apologetically.
“Here’s my number and Louis’ and Zoe’s, we should get a hot chocolate sometime.” I smiled.
He nodded.
“Hey, could you just keep this a little secret, I don’t want Louis knowing just yet” he told me.
“Sure” I smiled.
He nodded, taking the clipboard and walking off down the stairs.
“Bye Mar- I mean Harry” I shouted.
“Bye Ness” he shouted back.
As soon as he was gone I rushed into the living room.
“MARCEL’S BACK!!” I screamed.
“I don’t care” Zoe told me.
“Cunt.” I muttered.
Zoe had changed, I mean she was still the same sassy Zoe but she had changed, she cared less and got bitchier. It was only when you could make her laugh she was fine, I liked it better when she laughed, lately she had been looking so depressed.
“What are you looking at?” she sassed at me.
“Hmm?”
Shit I was staring at her while I daydreamed.
“You need to get a boyfriend” I gushed.
“No” she spoke bluntly.
“Please, just give it a go, you might find someone nice” I smiled.
“No” she replied.
“Please please please please please” I begged.
“Why do you want me to get a boyfriend?” she groaned.
“Just consider it” I ran off before she could answer.
“Guys, find a guy who loves with the heart, can cook, clean and smells nice, for Zoe.” I texted to all my contacts who lived in London.
