I reached home at 8:45 pm and when I got home my mother came and hugged me and wouldn't let go "I was worried sick, young lady where have you been all day" she screamed, I never got yelled at and I was well trusted but it was a school night and I hadn't called or told anyone so I understood why she was worried, I lied saying "I was trying to study at Starbucks for my exam tomorrow." She somehow bought it, my dad was not home today he was away on a business trip, he was the CEO for the NYC club and would be gone for a couple weeks, and my brother was away in Florida for college so it was just my mom, who was the editor and chief of Daily Dally Magazine, me and my little sister. They were calling me to eat dinner but I shut the door to my room not wanting to leave because I couldn't stop thinking about earlier today. I got my bio stuff out and began to study but my mind wouldn't concentrate after three hours of nonstop studying and getting the stuff down my mom came in and told me to sleep "it's far too late you need to sleep, and one more thing where were you during fifth and sixth period?" she asked, oh shit how did she find out "the school called" she said as if she read my mind I had no excuse but I didn't get in trouble thank goodness for being trustworthy. I went to bed with thoughts of the earlier day and Harry.
*next day*
I was heading to Biology when my phone buzzed and oh my God it was a text from Harry:
Hey good luck babe:)x
I couldn't stop shaking but then eventually texted him back with a:
Thank you:)
After seeing that text I couldn't help but smile the whole day and through my exam, which went pretty well. "Why are you so smiley today?" asked Lola, "what, now I can't smile" I said, "no it's not that it's just you never smile" she said laughing as if she was so funny I rolled my eyes at the comment not letting it get to me. The rest of the day was a blur to me, when I got home I got to homework right away knowing it would take me all night if I didn't start soon enough. After four hours of nonstop homework and finally being done with it my sister barged in my room, bringing me back to yesterday and how Louis barged in twice and like an idiot I started to smile, "hey where were you yesterday?" she asked me, she caught me off guard and I wasn't sure if I should tell her or not, we usually tell each other everything but something about this seems a bit too extreme to just tell anybody. Finally I said "uh I actually went to the hotel One Direction were staying at and guess what I got to meet them!" "What you're kidding me right!" she screamed, I thought she was going to be upset that I didn't take her but thank god she met them that weekend so I didn't have to deal with her being mad at me. "No I'm not I have pictures to show you" I said excitedly "oh my gosh show me" she yelled I took out my phone and showed her the pictures I took with them, when we got to the picture of me and Harry I couldn't take my eyes off of it "wow you two look good together, you are so in love" she said after noticing me practically drooling over it "yea I do love him" I said laughing, I wanted to tell her so bad but something stopped, it's not like she wouldn't believe me because she knew I wouldn't lie about something like that, I mean who would. After we had dinner I headed off to my room for bed, it was around twelve o'clock I got in bed when my phone vibrated and my face lit up thinking it would be a text from Harry but instead it was my friend, Andrew asking me for a ride, I replied with a yea and was crushed because I was expecting Harry but I knew it was too good to be true.
I woke up the next morning not wanting to go to school as always but during my first period study my phone vibrated and yes it was in fact a text from Harry:
Harry: Hey, you missing me already huh;)
I couldn't help but smirk at his cockiness so I replied:
Me: Please you're the one who texted me babe;P
Harry: I can tell you were thinking about me anyways how has your day been without me?
