Dear Diary [h.s. au]

Chapter Thirty-Seven.

(A/N: I would appreciate if you guys listened to one of the playlists I created for this fanfic cause this chapter is a bomb - click on the external link, you'll get to my 8tracks profile. You'll find the playlists there it's easy to find. - I told you it would get better)

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“Thank you.” - I smiled.

I decided to have breakfast by the pool today. It was a lovely sunny day and I couldn’t waste it.

Besides, the whole house inside looks like a dark valley and I don’t like it.

My mum went downtown to the apartment, I don’t know why though, and Aunt Lydia is preparing everything to move in.

Yes, she was able to convince my mum to give her the mansion. Even though mum wants to come live here too.

I don’t want to. Hell no. Me and Monique under the same roof ? Things wouldn’t last in this house we’d break everything trying to hit each other.

Uncle Jasper went to work and my cousins were in the pool.

“Drea, come on the water is amazing !!” – Jeremy pleaded.

“Nah, I’m good over here.” – I waved.

“Mood killer.” – He got out of the pool and stole a strawberry from my hand. – “You should enjoy your life a bit better, cous.”

“I didn’t bring a swimsuit.” – I shook my head.

“Neither did we.”

I leaned in to whisper in his ear. – “You know I prefer to swim naked.” - I joked.

He laughed. – “I do know that but unfortunately there’s too many people around.”

“Yeah, I know. Maybe later on tonight…” – I winked.

“You really want to go for a swim at night?”

“Why not? It’s cool.” – I shrugged.

“You little rebel.” – He shook his head and stole another strawberry from my hand. – “I’m going to take a shower I’ve been in the water for two hours already.” – He kissed my cheek and went inside.

I sighed. I haven’t seen Harry at all since I’ve woken up.

When I left the room he was still sleeping, I didn’t even bother to wake him he looked so peaceful, almost like an angel.

That’s the problem of being in love: you always see the person you love as an angel, perfection, something out of this world and it makes your heart flutter.

It’s like he’s my sun and moon, he brightens up my life in every way.

“Penny for your thoughts?” – I looked over to see Harry himself, leaning against the door frame.

He walked over to the breakfast table and took a seat next to me. – “Good morning.” – He kissed my cheek.

He was wearing a red plaid shirt with the sleeves rolled up to his elbows and blue skinny jeans.

“Morning.” – I said still staring at him blankly.

“You look weird… Are you ok?” – He frowned.

I looked away. – “It’s nothing.” – I wanted to cry. Again.

“If you say so.” – I could see him shrug and digging in the food Mrs. Norris had prepared for us.