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TWENTY TWO

Harry Styles

My room was filled with the soft sound of the rain in the early hours of the morning, the fresh smell snuck in through the window which was slightly left open last night. The duvet covered with the light grey coloured bed sheets was up to my neck while I laid on my stomach. My hands were under my pillow as my eyes squinted due to the strong light coming into the room even though the curtains were pulled in. As my leg shifted under the covers some parts of the bed felt cold. That made me feel even more chilled and relaxed, I inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly as I turned my head to the other side.

I had a fitting today for one of the Burberry shows which was coming up but it was around four pm so I had the whole day ahead of me pretty much. The meeting yesterday went alright; Caitlin didn't have a go at me which I was pleased with.

My right hand reached out to my phone which was on the bed next to me probably fully charged. Once the charger was detached from the phone I turned on my back and unlocked it. I had twenty messages, two from O2 about how I should buy extra data for however much, thirteen messages from the groupchat I had with my mates and five from takeout places. Quickly, I deleted the O2 and takeout messages then read through the chat.

Zayn Malik: never get a girlfriend

Zayn Malik: any of you

Zayn Malik: I'm warning you lot

Liam Payne: what are u on mate?

Zayn Malik: I swear I never get shit right and even if I think I do

Zayn Malik: well, I don't

Liam Payne: take her away for a weekend

Liam Payne: you'll get some, she'll get some

Liam Payne: you'll be happy and you won't say shit like you did

Zayn Malik: I have interviews, fittings and a show this weekend

Zayn Malik: next weekend too

Liam Payne: good luck then mate x

Zayn Malik: imma need it all pal

Oh bloody hell. Zayn always had girlfriend problems and never seemed to be able to make up for it. Or even if he did it didn't last for long. Sometimes it made me wonder how he was still in a relationship but I guess they just loved each other to the point where they pulled through everything.

I didn't bother to reply because the conversation ended hours ago and they were probably still sleeping. Zayn and Liam were my close mates though. Well, two of them. I had Aiden as well of course and so we hung out sometimes, the four of us. Zayn worked in the modelling industry alongside me, we actually started off at the same time which was a relief because we both had someone to relate to and rely on this way. Liam on the other hand have had been in the industry ever since he was little. He modelled and sang so he was sort of a double talent.

Since there were no plans for me yet, I decided to stay in bed a little longer then eventually, I made myself get up. I washed my face and teeth in the bathroom and used the toilet too. After I was done in there, I put a pair of joggers on over my red Calvins and with my phone in my hand I headed downstairs.

"Good morning," I greeted Rose who was busy in the kitchen, an apron hugged her front as she was cooking something on the stove. She quickly turned around and sent a smile my way.

"Good morning, Mr Styles," she said back and I nodded towards her.

I sat on one of the stool chairs and unlocked my phone, my fingers almost instantly clicked on the messages in hopes of seeing a new one from Carrington. It was strange to admit that if there would have been a new text from her my mood would've lifted right away. Then again it was only eight am therefore she probably just turned in her bed onto her other side and had no intentions of waking up.