My Life as a Tomlinson.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

The next morning wasn’t something I was expecting. The trip home was fine ( besides Mr stuck up ). When we got home I went straight to bed and that was all fine but then when you wake up and the jack ass apologised.

Now that I didn’t see coming..

I woke up the next morning with the smell of England in the air. It was a different smell then the one back home. I’m used to the sea water smell with the fresh air. Then I come here and it’s totally different. I cant explain it .

I changed into my biking clothes with a grey singlet underneath and slid my hair into a pony so the hair doesn’t get in my face.

I made my way down into the kitchen where their was nobody in sight. I looked at the time on the clock that was placed above the kitchen fridge saying it was 12 in the afternoon. I never sleep through the morning I’m always up so early.

After my Jamwich I made my way outside to the bike shed. Looking forward to the day I had planned. Gemma had made plans with me a few days ago when I was back in England to go for a ride up the street. It was going to be a day like when we were little. Her riding the bike with me on the back ( being two years younger the her dad made sure I wasn’t aloud to ride a bike by my self yet)

“ hey”

I look down at the side wall of the house and see Harry sitting down in the garden patch.

“ hey?, what are you?”

I couldn’t say anything else I just made hand movements to the garden bed.

“ I came out for some fresh air”

“ and you landed somehow in the garden bed?”

All harry does is nod after that reassuring me that what I had said was right.

“ I’m sorry for everything yesterday Gabby”

“ yeah well you should be”

I new what I said was a little harsh. And I wasn’t being serious . but the expression on Harry’s face after I said that was good enough for me.

He placed his head down into his palms and let out a huff.

“ I really am sorry, you know that don’t you?”

His eyes where digging into mine with sadness. He was really upset. I had never seen Harry like this before, what was going on in his big head of his.

I new I had to do something to lighten the mood. So I walked over and gave harry a kiss on his cheek hearing him let out a breath that he was apparently holding. “ I’m sorry” he says again making me let out a huff.

I wasn’t going to deal with him anymore. I did my part now I was going to go and enjoy the day I wanted to have.

I pulled open the garage door for the bike shed trying to reach my bike which was at the far back.

“ what are you doing?” harry asks still sitting in the garden bed.

“ for a ride”

“ oh yeah, where are you going?”  he asks me his attitude sounding better then before.

“ into town to see a friend”

I finally get the garage door open so I start inside slipping and sliding around the other bikes for the house to mine.

“ oh yeah , who’s this friend”

I turn around and see Harry standing out the front of the garage a frown on his face.