Mr Styles: COMPLETED

Chapter 10

Day of the residential:

I couldn't even keep it in me. It had been two weeks which meant it was the residential and that meant I got to have harry partially to myself.

I woke early and had a quick wash before throwing on a pair of leggings, my converses and a t-shirt. I wore my faux fur hoodie, grabbed my suitcase and just couldn't wait to leave.

Of course I had to wait for my dad to take me, I felt like my blood was rushing through my body and my face radiated with happiness. God I was so happy to finally have my daddy.

"Have you had your breakfast" my dad asks as he drives me to school.

"Yes"

"Have you taken all your essentials?"

"Yes"

"Pepper spray?"

"Of course" I laugh and he frowns.

"Darling, you don't know what perverts out there, I don't want you getting hurt"

"I'll be fine" I groan as he pulls up to the school gates.

My dad gives me a quick peck on the forehead before I wave him goodbye and walk over to harry.

I made sure to come extra early so I could spend just a little more time with him today.

As I was walking in with my suitcase to Harry's class I found him scurrying through papers with a pen in his mouth and his glasses on.

"Morning daddy" I smiled at him and bit my lips when he looked up.

"You're very early love" he looks at his watch and I giggle shaking my head.

"Well I wonder who I woke up extra early for hmm"

"Can you do me a favour"

"Mmhhm" I hum.

"Can you just help me count these tickets and I need to sort the sleeping arrangements out" he sighs with frustration and I smile.

"Daddy you don't have to be this stressed"

"It's what I get for planning a stupid last minute residential" he spits and I feel thrown back, I knew he'd be stressed with all this last minute paper work but I didn't want him regretting the time he had planned for us.

"I'll just count those tickets" I take the sheets off him before moving to my usual desk.

We work in silence and I finish counting and numbering the tickets as well as sorting everyone in rooms that I assumed they'd liked, I obviously put myself and harry very close.

Honestly I thought Harry'd be a little more excited even if he could just pretend to amuse me, but he didn't. I sat bored on my phone wishing I'd just slept all that extra time.

"Daddy?" I ask and he lets out a loud breath.

"What?"

"I-i"

"Spit it out! I haven't got time Ella" he rubs his temples.

"What's wrong? Have I done something?" I didn't know why he was in this sudden mood and I didn't like how I was always the one he took it out on.