~ L A L E E N A ' S - P O V ~
I woke up to the sound of my alarm, hoping the events that occurd yesterday, may change the way Harry treats me.
You never know, I mean he let me have my room back, while he slept on the couch, until he finally gets a bed.
So I guess thats a start, right?
I just don't understand how he hates my guts, yet was so keen to help me.
'Boys'... I sighed to myself.
I stood up from the bed, and made my way to the bathroom.
Locking the door behind me, just incase Harry woke up and needed the toilet. I don't want him to walk in on me. That would be awkward.
I grabbed a towel from the cupboard an hung it over the towel rack.
Switching on the shower, giving it time to heat up. I peeled my pyjamas off, and placed them inside the hamper. The cool air instantly smacking me in the face.
Holding my hand underneath the trickling water, coming from the shower, in order to test the temperature.
Once it was warm enough, I climbed in letting the soothing water run down my body.
I stood there for a few minutes, enjoying the relaxing sensation of the water, until...
*BANG BANG BANG*
"Hurry up, I gotta pee," Harry grunted, from the other side of door.
"Just a minute," I stalled, quickly squeezing a dollop of shampoo onto my palm, and rubbing it into my hair, then rinsing it out and repeating this action with the conditioner.
"Come on, what's taking so long?" He moaned, pounding his fist, yet again, against the door.
"Hold on." I said, checking the conditioner was fully out of my hair, yes it was.
I turned off the shower, by the power button and carefully stepped out, not wanting to slip.
I grabbed the towel from the rack and wrapped it around my body, firmly, and unlocked the door.
I exited the room, not even receiving a 'thanks' from Harry, as he walked in, I just ignored him, then entered my room.
I manoeuvred myself over to the wardrobe scanning through my clothes, until something finally caught my eye.
I chose a pair of white shorts and a white short sleeved t-shirt which said 'Los Angeles' on the front.
Happy with my outfit choice, I began to get dressed.
Once I was dressed, I decided to let my hair dry naturally. It looks nicer that way.
I applied some mascara and lipgloss, and decided I was done.
Once I was ready it was 7:30am.
Wow, I have bags of time.
I grabbed my school bag off of the floor and carried it down the stairs, plopping it near the door, along with my shoes.
Then, I walked into the kitchen taking out the last slice of bread from the loaf and placing it into the toaster, and pushed the toaster leaver down.
Whilst I was waiting for the toaster to pop up I went into the living room and switched on the t.v and on came the MTV music channel, which I decided to leave on.
I glanced up at the clock, realising the toast should be ready now.
I walked into the kitchen and over to the toaster and here comes my yummy toast.
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