Right Now

Chapter 39

Belly's POV

I was laying in bed, collecting my thoughts, as I usually did at 1 am in the morning. I still couldn't believe Niall was coming in 3 months. Ariel had also told me all about Niall seeing me and Dylan dancing during the day. When Dylan kissed my cheek, I couldn't help but wonder, was I moving too fast? Was I being too flirty?

I really needed to step back and think about this. Am I rushing this? Am I even sure I like him?

I heard Lauren breathing from the other side of the room. Sighing, I lifted the covers and grabbed my phone. I was never going to fall asleep tonight without settling this.

I walked to the bathroom down the hall and dialed a number.

It was definitely day time in Australia.

"Hello?"

"Harry?"

"Oh hey Belly, whats the matter? It must be like 1 am there, my god."

"Couldn't sleep. Needed to talk to someone." I rubbed my temple

"What about?"

"My situation at hand."

"oh you mean Niall and Dylan."

"Exactly."

"Belly, honestly, I think you need to stop focusing on boys and start focusing on your career! I know you probably have super grades already because you are a genius, but you don't want to ruin your chances for an idiot like Niall or anyone else. Take it easy. Take it slow. You know?"

Taking in what Harry said, I let out a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Harry. You are a blessing."

"Belly?"

"Yeah?"

"We still never talked about our goodbye kiss."

Oh god, I'd been putting that off for 2 months now.

"Yeah?

"....I didn't feel anything."

Thank god.

"Me neither. You are a brotha not a luva you feel me?"

"I feel ya girl." Harry spoke all American.

Laughing, I replied "Gotta go catch the sleep train, brutha. Love you, miss you, Bye."

Hanging up quickly, I walked back to my bed quietly.

I finally was able to fall right asleep.

-*-

It was 11 in the morning and I thanked the lord that my only class didn't start till 1.

Lauren was gone and I noted how I needed to hang out with her more. She was always dancing.

I threw on a Captain America t shirt, a pair of gray skinny jeans and a red zip up hoodie. All the good weather was yesterday, but today it was cold and rainy. Yuck.

I decided to head to the practice room for an hour to just relax. I hadn't been for a few days, so I grabbed a stack of sheet music and left.

Arriving, I pulled out a JS Bach Minuet and played it. Groaning at how hard it was to reach more than an octave up than one of the notes, I heard a knock on the door.

"Belly?" Dylan opened the door.

How am I supposed to focus on piano when there was a super hot guy standing right in front of me. Dammit Harry and his good yet difficult ideas. Alas, I stuck to the plan.