The Best Days (ON HOLD)

CH 11: Happy Fools Patrick'smas day!

 

--- 3:30 P.M.--- HOPE'S POV

My ringer went off with Niall's tone. I let out a pitched: 'Ah ha!' and answered his call.

"What's up Neil?" I joked. I heard a slight growl on the other end.

"Hello. This a bad time?"

"No. Go on with your news or question or whatever."

"How did your mum react to your tattoo?" I brought my lips back into a nervous smile.

"Not well. I told her that I did it myself. That no one encouraged it. She also thinks I spent the night at Talia's. Haha but I hate lying."

"Chill out. Just next time tell the truth if you're worried.  Also Zayn wants to draw but doesn't know what and neither do I, got anything?" This was silly. Men's minds are so simple.

"Draw an ice cream cone with Harry looking at it as if it was water and he was a thirsty man." I then laughed when I thought of Harry doing just that while biting his lip.

"Haha will do. Thanks Hope. Ba-bye now."

"See you." I ended the call and sat at my desk. I opened my laptop and opened up Chrome, I needed to look for cheap apartments in London. I was finally moving out and the thought of getting away from my over protective mum made me smile. After an hour or two of searching and checking twitter I decided to tweet out a picture of my tattoo. I was truley excited about it and couldn't stop glancing at it. I now had over 10 K followers since all the fans know I'm a friend of 'their' boys.

I did take a picture and tweeted it tagging Harry and Louis. I got over 50 replies in less than 30 seconds. I scrolled through.

"OMFG ITS PERFECT" Was my favorite. Most of them were hate and I just smiled. The boys were adorable in every sense of the word and I won't let a few jealous fans get in my way. Then replies grew, many asking for a follow. I did so and many DMs came in. Then I noticed a trend going on in London, 'Horrys tattoo'. I hope Harry wasn't seeing this. Then more tweets tagging me fled in.

"I ship @Hope_Ralston and Harry so much theyre so cutteeee"

"Dont hate on @Hope_Ralson just bc she tagged Larry guys come on this isn't how fans are supposed to be"

I was shocked. The fans thought me and Harry were dating, not at all true. I know Harry wants to take it past the friend zone but I'm scared of what the media will say. I shouldn't care about that. I gasped in surprise when my ringer went off, tickling my hand. Harry was calling.

"Oh please." I took the call. "What's shakin' bacon?" I said with a russian accent and tried desperately to contain my laughter. He laughed on the other end.

"What's up buttercup?"

"Aww that was adorable!"

"I wanted to ask you something... are you ready?"

"Yeah. Shoot."

"Ok. Would you like to come see a movie with me tomorrow? I hear Frozen is good."

"You and me watching a disney movie with a ton of young girls? First of all we'd be mobbed-"

"We can bring a security guard and make him sit 3 rows back." He giggled.

"Sure. I don't work. When do I pick you up?"

"No I'm picking you up at 8:00. We're going later because there will be less people there on a Sunday night. Oh and before I forget, wear a mask and cape. If you don't have anything I'll come by later with some."