Arabella (H.S Fanfic)

Nine

Emma's outfit. Yay. I looooove it. I need to shop this look ASAP. Ooooook, enough ranting more writing.

♥Emma

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Harry lifted me off of the ground accidentally knocking my ankle on the floor.

I let out a slight whimper.

"Shit! I'm sorry Arabella..." he apologised. Well... ya. "It's ok Harry... don't stress yourself out." I soothed him. He was really stressing himself out.

Soon we reached the toilet. He put me on the marble counter. "Hmmm" I hummed as he sighed and ran his fingers through his perfect curls.

"What?" he asked defensively.

"Nothing..." I said. "Can I take this off?" Harry asked. I gasped. "What?!" I asked shocked.

"What? I was referring to your sock!" Harry said looking at me like I was stupid. I mentally slapped myself. Dear sweet mother of jesus! 

I needed to get my head out of the gutter and into the fresh air that was saddly poluted by Harry's manly, extremely hot body. Wait what?!

Shiiiiiiiit!!!!

Oh my god! JESUS ARABELLA!!!

"Uh, Arabel-"

"What?! I totally didn't zone out Harry because I was um thinking about my dog which by the way eats bones!" I yelled.

He just gave me this you-belong-in-a-mental-asylum look. Well I was acting like I belonged in one.

"Um, I'm pretty sure all dogs eat bone Arabella... now as I was going to say before you so rudely interrupted me, can I take your sock off?" Harry asked.

"Ya, um... sure..." I answered sheepishly.

Harry was so gentle when he took off my sock although I must have winced every 2 seconds when I accidentally shifted my ankle slightly.

"Ok, all off." Harry said. Beads of sweat had formed on his forehead. Well that was a painful journey.

My hands worked faster than my mind so before I knew it I had taken some tissue paper and was dabbing at the sweat on Harry's forehead.

"What are you doing Arabella?" Harry asked raising an eyebrow. He knew something was up? Well technically nothing was up per say so...

"Um, I'm just helping you..." I said timidly.

"Well I don't want or need you're help!" Harry yelled pushing my hand away and storming out of the bathroom but not before adding "Oh, and don't ever dare try and touch me again". Well he kind of snarled it.

I was shocked.

Before I knew it tears were pouring down my face. Why was I crying over that dick of a person? I didn't need him. But the tears kept coming.

Was I developing feelings for him?

Well they probably disappeared by now because I was so shocked and angry with Harry right now I could scream. But instead I fixed my ankle with my magic and walked back to my room with my sock in my hand.

Tears were pouring down my red face. My face felt hot and my nose was all sniffly. As soon as I reached the inside of my room, I began to cry.

I slid down my huge door and burried my little head in my hands and let everything out.

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I don't exactly know how long I had been on the floor crying but I woke up to the sound of birds chirping outside my window. I smiled but soon after my mood turned sour when the memories of last nights events came flooding back in to my mind like a bloody whirlpool

*knock, knock*

*knock, knock*

"What the hell..." I said to myself.

I was pleasently surprised to find Gemma outside with a big smile on her face, but as soon as she saw me her smile faded away and was replaced with a shocked expression.

"Arabella, w-what the hell?!" she gasped.

"I just felt homesick..." I lied shamelessly. God I was doing a lot of that nowadays.

"Well, I guess that explains it..." Gemma said and her happy expression returned. "Well guess why I'm here!!!" she sang happily while skipping into my room without permission (again).

"Um to say good morning?" I asked. "Well ya, but there is something else!!!" she explained bouncing around like a bunny having a sugar rush.

"Um...I don't know..." I said shrugging. I really didn't have a clue why she was so hyper this morning. Was she on her period or something?

Naaaaah....

"Well, tomorrow is my 21'st birthday!!! And I'm having a party!!! You are totally invited to meet my best friends!!! Yay!!! My new bff is coming to my party!!!" Gemma squealed.

"Wow Gemma!!! I would love to come to you're party!" I said excitedly. Yes it was real happiness. Not fake. I was excited to go to my first human party.

"This is going to be a blast! We have to go shopping ASAP!!!" Gemma squealed. She was really happy. I was happy she was happy so I decided to go.

Gemma left me alone to dress so I slipped on a blue and white dress with a blue ribbon on the front which came up to just above my knees, white heels, a white handbag and a blue flower crown.

I put a pair of golden aviators in my bag/purse/satchel (whatever ya'll wanna call it) with my phone. I had changed my phonecase to a blue leopard print phone case.

Hey just 'cause I am a fairy doesn't mean I don't know technology.

My hair was straightened and left down. As for my makeup, I used a light pink lip gloss and some mascara. Then I sprayed on some vanilla chai perfume and walked out of my room happily.

But while I was walking down the stairs, I ran into...

You guessed it....

Harry.

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Um, ooook. That was a really weird ending sooo ya. I love the outfit as I had said in the beginning.

Love you guys and keep those comments comin.

♥all the love
Emma