broken » h.s. (COMPLETED)

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Bailey's POV

It's been a month since I've met Harry. I never texted him, and he eventually stopped tweeting. I felt kind of bad. I would've loved to become friends with him, but he was too flirty.

I got dressed in white jeans, brown boots, and a pink crop top. I brushed my hair and then straightened it, to get the waves out.

(Outfit: http://www.polyvore.com/m/set?.embedder=9124530&.svc=copypaste&id=120008786)

I grabbed my purse and put my wallet in. It was a sunny spring day out, and I was on spring break. I waited for the bus so I could get to the grocery store. There was absolutely no food in my house. The bus finally came and was surprisingly empty. I sat in the second row. The ride wasn't that long and I got off quickly, thanking the driver.

I got a cart and walked through, getting what I needed. When I got to the bread aisle, I heard my name being called.

"Bailey!" I turned around to see Harry.

Oh great.

"Oh hey." I said, smiling while the guilt was coming over me.

I was taken aback when he hugged me. I must've been tense because he pulled back.

"Are you okay?" He asked, looking down at me.

"Um, yeah."

"Why haven't you been texting me?" he asked, trying to find an expression on my face.

I sighed, "I've been really busy."

"Are you sure you're okay? You look like you're feeling..." He trailed off.

"Guilty?" I cut him off.

He cocked his head to the side with a confused expression on my face.

"I feel really bad I never kept in touch with you."

"Don't worry about it, can I have your phone?"

I handed it to him and he took out his own. He began to tap away then gave it back.

"There now I have your number!" he said smiling.

I laughed quietly. I'm definitely going to try to be friends with him, but I will not fall for him.

Just looking at his cheeky smile, this won't be easy.

It was quiet for a while and he coughed.

"Um, you look really nice today."

I blushed and looked down, "Thanks."

I rocked back and forth on my feet.

"Do you want to do something today?" he said. I froze, does he mean a date?

"N-not on a date, just like, friends." He covered up.

I relaxed a bit, "oh, yeah. That'd be great." I smiled.

He smiled back, "I'll pick you up at one. Text me your address." he walked off.

I finished my shopping and loaded my bags into the bus. I took up a whole seat with me and my bags. We got to my flat quickly, and I scrambled in. I put the bags in the kitchen and texted Harry my address.

He responded fairly quickly.

From Harry:

See you soon ;)

I smiled and made sure my hair was okay. I put my phone in my back pocket and waited for him. There was a knock on the door and I walked over to it. I opened it to reveal Harry.