Life With One Direction

Chapter 11

Mary's Point of View

I was getting my clothes ready for tomorrow, wedge heels, a summer dress and a light cardigan incase it got too cold, all along with my note book and newly stoked pencil case when I got a text.

Hey there :) I've texted you do one of your wishes has come true!

Party at mine tomorrow at 9pm, bring some hotties and swimming stuff.

Be there or be a cat ;)

I laughed at Harry's text. He knew how to make me laugh, even without trying.

When my things were ready, I got into bed and snuggled into the sheets, making myself warm and falling asleep with a smile on my face.

I woke up at five in the morning, a little too early for my liking.

I had a shower, taking my time straightening my hair and getting dressed.

When I went out in the kitchen, Harry, Lou and Eleanor we're sitting the drinking tea and having toast.

"Wow!" I exclaimed. "Why are you all awake before midday?" I joked.

"We all thought we'd wish you good luck on your first day to becoming a doctor," Eleanor smiled.

"Thanks," I smiled.

"Nervous, are we?" Louis riffled my perfectly straightened hair and I slapped him, smoothing it out again.

Louis was known to be a hilarious guy but with me, he was always kind and caring yet he showed his funny side still. A lot.

Harry an Eleanor laughed.

We hung out a but, drinking coffee when Harry suggested he'd drive me to uni.

The other two smirked at each other and it was weird because Harry blushed.

We were listening to music, Harry singing along when he nudged me lightly to sing along.

I shook my head but he kept persisting and when Lil Wayne's how to love was over and we were parked at school, Harry stared at me.

Like honestly, he was just staring.

"I never knew you could sing that well Em! You're voice is... Beautiful!"

"It's not that great," I muttered.

"It is."

"No it's not!"

"We really need to stop this," Harry laughed and I did along with him.

"Seriously though, why don't you sing?" he asked.

"It's Lou's thing," I shrugged.

"So what, it's illegal for you to do it?" he asked sarcastically.

I stayed quiet, not wanting to discuss this.

"Sorry Em. It's just... Never mind," he muttered.

"I got you a present!" he exclaimed after a few more moments of silence.

"Harry you didn't have to!"

"Well actually, it's two presents," he smiled.

I raised my eyebrows at him and he kept laughing at me though I have no idea why.

I guess I'm just really oblivious to what people think of me though I'm self conscious all the time.

He pulled me in for a hug.

"First one," he handed me a rectangular box around fifteen centimeters wide, wrapped in shiny blue wrapping paper.

I opened it slowly, his face looking anxious to see if I liked the present and mine anxious because I want to know what it is.