His friends, Niall, Zayn, Liam, and Louis, are really nice and I couldn't stop laughing at them all night. I think they left at maybe around half past 2 in the morning with tear stained cheeks from laughing so hard all night. My mum didn't come home at all last night. Is it- no it isn't. Maybe????? Is it possible for mum to have a boyfriend?????? Mum and dad got divorced when i was around 7 years old and I don't think she's gone out with someone since.
Snapping out of my mum-related thoughts, I just remembered that this week, me and Harry have off for development of the school. Apparently this week is a big deal to teachers so we have off. YAYYYYYYYY!!!!!!! I hate school.But then again, what student doesn't? Except for that really annoying teachers pet EVERY SINGLE CLASS HAS! That kid is so annoying, I wanna throw a brick at his face. that's covered in spikes. and dipped in acid. Oops.
Before I wake Harry up to go make breakfast with me, I notice he's unusually cute with his brown curls floating around his face and his indescribable green iris' hidden by his eyelids, and kissable pink, heart-shaped lips parted, and his barely audible snoring...... HAVE I GONE MAD???!!!!!! These feelings I' m getting in the bottom of my stomach. They feel like little butterflies wings fluttering around my tummy.I try shake him awake for at-least 10 minutes until he finally decides to get up. We go into the kitchen and just make toast and eggs. Sounds simple enough, but when you add me and Harry to the mixture, things go haywire.
After pretty much remodelling a kitchen with a mess, almost starting 3 fires, AND burning 4 pieces of toast in less than a hour, I decide to go shower.Once finishing scrubbing my body and hair with cotton candy and vanilla scented washes, I get dressed. [ Outfit is external link] . Once I get back downstairs, Harry questions me "Are you going somewhere?" and the look on his face reminds me of my concerned mum so much, its scary.
"FYI I am not. Do u wanna watch a movie?" he seems to be having an inner battle with himself, the reason only him and God know of. I plop myself down on the couch waiting for his response.
For probably the same unknown reason, he clears his throaght before answering "Yea sure but which one?"
"I've been craving a Disney movie, how about you?" I narrow some of the MANY MANY movies me and my mum have collected over the years. But most of them are Disney anyway.
"Can we start with superman?" I ask with a wink, being slightly witty because my whole outfit consists of superman today.
"You're cheekier than I thought," with a smirk on his lips that I didnt know if I wanted to smack or kiss off....
"I was just thinking an all day marathon of DISNEYYYYYY!! " I suggest. He seems to like that idea considering the smile on his face. But if he didnt he would need to come up with a better idea because it is raining like cats and dogs outside.
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So, we watched movies all day, until we got to my least favorite part of Little Mermaid, when Ursaula takes away Eric from Ariel, and I start crying because if that happened to Harry and I, I dont know what I'd do. He takes me on his shoulder and i just start sobbing until everything just slows and I think I drift off.
!Harrys P.O.V.!
We were almost to the end of Little Mermaid and all of the sudden, Victoria starts silently crying. Now, me having the feelings I do for this girl, i want to comfort her as much as possible. I try and coo her with calming words, and it works,as over my shoulder, i hear the steadying of her breathing. I dont know what it is about this girl, but i like her. Today just hanging out with her, i think i enjoyed it too much.
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