𝘱𝘴, 𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 » 𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 (𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘶𝘦𝘥)

chapter twenty four

Harry

When I woke up, I was surprised to be in an exceptionally good mood. My mind felt clearer than it ever had and my chest didn't feel like it was carrying pounds of weight. I felt normal, which coming from me isn't normal. I was just amazed how good I felt, not a single negative thought in my mind. My lips tug into a smile as my eyes adjust to the light coming through the huge window in Liam's room. I blink a few times before I push myself to sit up and look around. Liam was no longer beside me.

I pout slightly, but brush it off and tug the thick white blanket off of me, climbing out of bed to stretch. I walk over to pick up my sweats from yesterday that were still on the floor, and tugged them on. I didn't want to walk downstairs and have everyone stares at me and comment again on how girly my legs were. Especially Louis, because he's an asshole. I laugh internally at the thought and walks to the door opening it so I could exit the room. Stepping onto the elevator, I press the first floor which is where everyone usually is in the morning.

Once I step off the elevator, I notice how quiet it is, but I shrug. I was way too in a good mood to question things anymore. When I near the kitchen I could hear hushed voices speaking. I couldn't exactly tell what they were saying and I decided not to eavesdrop. If it wasn't such a secret, they'd confirm talk anyway. So, I entered the kitchen and instantly the guys shut up, making me frown slightly. Okay? I look at everyone weirdly as they stare at me.

"Uh, good morning?" I laugh softly.

"Oh, hey, good morning to you too Har." Niall greets with a smile, but it seemed forced. Again, okay? I shake my head and walk over to Liam. He immediately smiles and opens his arms for me to come into to. He hugs me tight, before releasing me and pulling out the chair next to him for me to sit. I thank him and take the seat next to him.

He leans over and pecks my lips, "How'd you sleep?"

"Better than ever." I say truthfully. He nods, grinning at me as he stares at me with a look in his eyes I couldn't place.

"Good, I'm glad you did." He tells me soon after. I hum softly before patting his leg as I get back up to go and grab a glass for me to pour juice into. As I am pouring my juice, I notice everyone just staring at me. I turn my attention back to the juice, trying not to feel weird about it. I mean, I am certainly in a good mood today and I am being as normal as I can. But now that I'm not acting so weird, everyone else is acting weird. Was it opposite day? Did I miss some type of memo? I let out a tiny breath as I put the juice back in the fridge and return to my seat next to Liam. I could barely manage a sip before I set my glass back down.

"Okay, why the heck are you all staring at me?" I asked in confusion. They all seem to realize what they're doing and look away.

"Maybe it's because your beauty Harry. I mean, you're quite the looker." Louis comments, winking at me playfully. Niall makes a straight face at him, refraining himself from smacking Louis probably. I snicker and roll my eyes. Well, at least Louis is somewhat normal this morning.

Niall clears his throat, "We were just discussing some things." Just as he says that Louis flicks him in the back of the head and Liam tenses up beside me. "Ow!" I frown at them, wondering what the hell is everyone's problem. I stay quiet and take small sips of my orange juice as I try not to let the weird behavior ruin my mood. "Lou, you fucking prick, I was just gonna tell him we were going on vacation!" Niall exclaims. Louis makes an 'O' with his mouth, and smiles sheepishly at Niall, who gives him a death glare.