The annoying buzz of my phone wakes me up again.
"are you awake?"
Sent from Harry. Is he insane or am I sleeping ? It's almost middle of the night, what the heck does he want ?
"Yes" I send him, the best way to find out what he wants is to answer him. I'm still in my dreams and can't control myself.
"What are you doing?" he asks
"What do you want? " I ignore his question.
"To see you' he answers quickly.
"Why? " I know, I seem to be so pathetic right now, but I can't help but ask. I wait for him to answer but he doesn't respond.
What did I expect from him? It's funny, Katherine. He is Harry, Harry Styles.
I wake up at eight, get ready and go to the University.
Niall greets me in the class.
"Hey"- his smile is shining as always.
"Hey"- I smile and take my seat.
"Have you written essay?"- He asks and takes his books from his bag.
"What?"- My eyes go wide and professor enters the room.
"We had essay about our holidays"- He says so quietly that even I can't hear it.
"Oh, my god"- I say and close my eyes. Why is everything against me?
"Hello everyone"- Professor looks at us and then continues " Today, we will talk about holidays..I'll start talking about myself"- He laughs and continues again " I'm probably a bit of a homebody. And I just find the pressure of being on holiday too severe: It always feels like having a gun held to my head and being forced to have fun. Somehow, packing a carefully itemized list of possessions and meeting a scheduled flight has none of the excitement of suddenly deciding to take a day off and driving somewhere for fun of it."
"Ms Marshall?"- he stops when I raise my hand.
"What interests me is what the concept of a holiday says about the rest of our lives" I explain. " We all seem to content to slave away for 48 weeks a year and only get four off. For me, the point of living is to have a life you enjoy for 52 weeks a year" I say and take my seat again.
"Nice, Ms Marshall, but the more I like my life and the better I structure it, the less I want to go away. Maybe I'm weird for not liking holidays, but I just feel my leisure time is too valuable to waste on them.. "
The rest of the lesson goes the same. I didn't really listen to professor after that. All I could think was Harry, why did he text me?
I meet Niall again in cafeteria.
"You were not yourself at the first class"- He smiles and takes a seat next to me.
"Yeah, I have not slept at all"- I roll my eyes.
"Is everything okay?" He asks me with a worried face.
"No" I tell before I can think.
"You can tell me, if you want, of course" He smiles and puts his hand on my tight.
"It's nothing.. I .. I just have some problems with my brother" I prefer not to tell him about Harry. but the truth is, all I think about is Harry.
"Hello guys" I hear Liam's sweet voice and then I see his beautiful smile.
"Hey"- I smile
"Have you told her about the party?" Liam looks at Niall.
"Which party?" I ask them
"That's what I was trying to do.. but as always, you came and fucked up everything" Niall rolls his eyes but I can't help but laugh.
"I'll come, when is it?" I ask Niall with a smile.
"Tomorrow, I'll pick you up, if you want" he asks nervously.
"Yeah, it would be nice" I answer and calm him down with my smile.
Nick drives me home without a word, what's wrong with me, did Ben told something bad to him because of me?
"Katherine" I hear Ben's voice when I enter the house.
"Yes?"- I answer and enter the living room.
"Sit down" He instructs me, I nod and sit down.
"I know you are angry about me...but fuck it, Kathy, I want good for you. " He breathes out.
"Now listen to me carefully, fuck, I'm going to be a dick now, but you didn't leave me any other opportunities...fuck, Kathy, do you remember, when you were little I always were telling you that girls are like apples...the best ones are at the top of the trees. The boys don't want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples that are on the ground that aren't as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think there is something wrong with them, when, in reality, they are amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who's brave enough to climb all the way to the top of the tree... now you can go and think about it" - He says and leaves me alone in the room.
Harry's P.O.V
"Harry, it's almost middle of the night" Zayn's voice brings me back to reality.
"Dude, tomorrow is a long day, go have some sleep" Zayn puts his hand on my shoulder.
"Yeah, I was just...thinking about something..is Jake coming with us?" I ask him.
"I don't think so"
"Why? he said he would come, what's the fuck is wrong with him?"
"He said he was going on a party with his new girlfriend" Zayn laughs " I don't really remember her name, Claire or Carolyn I guess."
"Claire" I say quietly...
"Yeah, Claire's friend has a university party or some shit, I can't recognize him, that chick drives him craze"
"Which friend?" my eyes go a little wider.
"I don't now, dude, I need some sleep or I won't be able to get up in the morning"
"We are not going anywhere, you can sleep in the morning" - I tell him and stand up.
"What?"
"Plans are changed" I smile at him and leave the room.
Guys, I'm sorry for being so late and I know that this chapter is too little but I just have no time at all. This homework is killing me.
Sorry again and I'll update as soon as I can.
Sorry for mistakes, I know, I have many but don't forget that English is not my language..
Let me know what you think about this chapter,
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