Gone

9

3 weeks later

3 weeks have past sense I moved here to California. My dad is still acting fake to  me and I just go along with it to avoid drama. I learned that my step-mom Stacy is an okay woman. I didn’t hear her talking bad about me so I guess she likes me at least. Me and Harry have gotten really close. We started dating after the pool incident which we all just look back on that and laugh. Carson well Carson hasn’t been around lately due to the fact he is on vacation with his parents. Tori has been scared of me lately and does whatever I tell her to do..

I wake up to my phone ringing. I lazily answer and put the phone to my ear. I wipe the drool that was on my face from sleeping.

“Hello?” I say as I yawn.

“Good morning!” Harry says. He is so f u c k i n g weird I swear. Who is awake at  6:00 in the morning on a Saturday?

“What do you need?” I say clearly annoyed. I sit up in my bed and throw on a sweat jacket.

“Well I was wondering if you’d like to hang with me on the roof the whole day.. Don’t worry I set up a whole thing for the both of us! No sun or rain will come down on us, it will just be me and you”

I don’t really understand what Harry means but I agree. After talking for 20 minutes about what I wear we decide on sweat pants. I rush down stairs and leave a note for Dad saying I will be gone all day. The only times he cares about when I am gone is when I am supposed to be ‘grounded’ which is most of the time but I finally am not grounded this week.

Once I am up on the roof I notice Harry set up a little tent area that blocks out the sun. When I crawl in I see blankets, a laptop, pizza, and soda. This is absolutely perfect. I see Harry is in the corner checking if everything is perfect. He finally notices I am present and he smiles. He crawls over to me and gives me a quick kiss on the lips.

“This is perfect!” I state. I open the pizza box and grab a piece of pepperoni pizza. I sit on a pillow next to Harry and lean my head on his shoulder eating my pizza. He opens the lap top and sets it on a little stool in front of us.

“What movie?” he asks looking at me.

“Taken.” I say smiling at him. He gives me a look of astonishment. This is one of my favorite movies. I have always loved this movie ever sense I was 9.

He opens up a web site that gives free movies and puts on Taken. We lay there stuffing our faces with the pizza. This is the best day I have ever had and I wish this moment could last forever. Our legs are tangled together and my head is still leaning on his shoulder. The smell of him is so refreshing and minty. He is the definition  of perfect.

“Hey tonight my friend Louis is hosting a party want to come with me?” The thought of a party scares me. I have never actually been to a party and I have always promised myself I would never attend one. Especially a teenage one. I am too scared to go to one. I have always watched documentaries about girls getting drunk and boys taking advantage of them. They video tape everything they do with the girls and post it on line and the poor girls will wake up forgetting everything that happened the night before but soon be reminded when they are on their computers. That’s what I am most afraid of. I also hate drunk people. They make me extremely uncomfortable and I hate how stupid they act. I mean sure its funny when some  people are drunk but others tend to me complete a s s holes.

“I don’t know…. Ive never been to one before.” I say shyly. I feel embarrassed that I have never been to a party before. Harry has probably been to many parties and gone there with many other girls. I always compare myself to others and put me down and it honestly needs to stop.

“It’ll be fun. I promise! And if you want to leave we can leave.” He states. He grabs my cheeks and kisses me passionately. I don’t want to go but I don’t want to upset Harry. And plus how would I know if I liked it or not if I haven’t even been to one?

“Okay I will go. What should I wear?” I ask as I sit up. I am hoping I can wear this new dress I got last week. I don’t know why I got it but I bought it just incase something ever came up. I am not much of a dress person but I should start buying more dresses for nice occasions.

“Something sexy.” He says grinning. I can tell he noticed my embarrassed and worried look. “I am only joking. Wear whatever you want. A dress would be most appropriate I think.” He crawls out of the tent and I follow behind him. I leave him to go ask my dad if I can go. Harry stays to clean up. I offered to elp but he ‘insisted’.

“Hey dad.” I say as I sit on a stool at the kitchen counter. He is cooking some type of Italian meal which smells really good.

“What’s up?” he asks. He takes a seat next to me and wipes his hand on a paper towel.

“I was wondering if I could go to a party tonight? I will be with Harry.” I am not sure if me saying I will be with Harry was helpful but it was worth the shot. Usually whenever I say that he would hesitate but this time he agrees. He told me that Tori is going to a party too. I doubt that we are going to the same one I mean there are probably a lot of parties going on right now in frat houses due to it being a Friday night.

I rush upstairs to my closet and look for my dress. Once I find it I change into it and look at myself in the mirror. It is a perfect fit. It is really tight on my body like it is supposed to be. It’s a strapless dress that is black and goes down right above my knees. To go along with my dress I add some heels that aren’t too high. I start to feel nervous about what Harry and others will think. As I sit down on my desk chair having second thoughts, Harry tells me he is downstairs in my living room. I grab my purse and walk downstairs to find Harry dressed up in a nice button up shirt and his regular skinny black pants. His jaw drops when he sees me and I cant help but blush.

“I was joking when I said to look sexy.” He says as he grabs my hips and pulls me in for a kiss. After he pulls away he looks me up and down again and grabs my hand leasing me towards the elevator. We stand in silence going down to the lobby. I am so nervous about this party. Would if people try to come onto me and bug me. I need to stop worrying. Harry will be with me. It will all be okay.

When we arrive at the party I realize it really is how I imagined parties to be like. Many people are standing around outside holding red cups in their hand. My stomach starts to hurt and I feel very nervous. Harry opens my door for me and grabs my hand taking me towards the house. A bunch of people are dancing around us outside and as we try to move past them their bodies rub against ours as they dance. I stay stiff and squeeze Harry’s hand tighter. When we enter the house I see people standing around talking and drinking. Loud music is playing and Its hurting my eardrums.

I look around the room were in to find that this house this party is at is a really nice house. It is all fancy but is getting ruined by all these drunk people. I look in the corner to see two people making out. I step away from them and move to the side against a wall.

I feel really nervous and I want to go. When I turn to get Harry I noticed that he was gone.

SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN FORVEVER!

I HAVE BEEN REALLY BUSY THIS WEEK BUT I HOPE YOU ENJOYED THIS CHAPTER!

Okay bye!

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