Chapter 4 -Who is my mystery guy?

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After walking home with the embarrassing words that had left my mouth playing over and over in my head. Thinking of different ways of how I could literally just die because of how embarrassed I was....

Dammit I didn't even get his name . He was right there and after today I could never show my face there again I would be completely throwing myself to the wolves because there was no way in hell I would ever be able to look into his gorgeous face again without being reminded of the events that took place .

I swing open the front door to our house and sluggishly forced my weight up the stairs. I let out a loud groan as I descended upon each stair.

"Honey is that you ? " I hear my mothers sweet voice shout from the kitchen but I don't answer her .

"Moana?" She says peeping her head from the kitchen door .

" Yeah yeah , its me . Who else would it be, Harry god damn Styles" I ask sarcastically.

"Who ? You know what never mind " my mother said hopelessly.

"I'm making your favourite pizza tonight, you want to help me ." she offered because she knows how much I love cooking ,baking or anything that involves a kitchen and food.

"Nope " I say popping the 'p'. "Not in the mood for all that, maybe when I don't feel like punching my self lifeless until I get better pick up lines." I say faintly hoping she doesn't hear me .

My mother makes her way out of the kitchen.
"Honey what's wrong did something happen at the 'club'."

"No mom it was just peachy an old lady told us all about her 12 cats and I was enjoying the tea . That's about it. " I try to convince her.

"Okay ,sweet pea but remember..."

" if I want to talk you are here for me, yeah I got it . Can I please go upstairs now? Please?" I half beg.

" Fine , but if you want to eat the foods in the oven , I've suddenly lost my appetite. " she says disappointed

"Okay , okay I'm not fine" I frown .

" Talk to me then " she says sounding hopeful.

"I honestly don't want talk about it , but I promise if I still feel this way by tomorrow I will tell you everything."

"You promise?"

"Yes." I hold out my pinky

She knots our fingers , symbolising our promise and returns to the food .

"I see what you did there , woman."

"Its all about the mind games sweety" she shouts making me giggle and immediately my mood lightens up.

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I wake up the next morning with images of this mystery guy playing in my head . What is it about this guy that's got my damn mind so lured to him .

I decide to get out of bed to make myself some coffee ,because caffeine has the ability to somehow help me to rid of all my worries and just indulge in its addictiveness.

As I make my way down stairs I see my mom making pancakes and the coffee is already brewing. I love how this woman somehow gets me . Its like we are mind linked or something ,it gets creepy at times but I'm truly not complaining. Especially when it involves coffee.

"Morning,mother!" I say with a chirpy voice giving her a peck on the cheek .

"Morning honey"she says with a small smile .

"What's with the fake smile mother dear"

"Well you said you'd talk to me about what happened yesterday ,if you were still feeling the way you did" she pauses

"And you don't seem to be feeling sad anymore"

"Yeah and ,isn't that a good thing?" I frown .

"Yes, of course but..."

"You still wanted to know" I conclude nervously.

"Yes" she says hopefully.

"Mom , I get that you are worried but yesterday was just me being in a mood , it was just sad seeing people like 'me' ,if you know what I mean" I lie .

"I get it honey , but you need to feel open enough to talk to me . "

"You know that if I feel its necessary ,I would."

"Yes , I guess " she pouts

" I love you mom ,now could you please finish with those I'm starving " I point at the pancakes.

"You will need to calm yourself we are having aunt Jenny over with her son "

" Aunt Jenny? And her son?" I say confused.

"Yes,my friend from high school ,remember she used to be around here a lot until she moved to UK with her husband ,well ex husband that is "

"I can't really remember her " I attempt to steal some fruit but my mom swats my hand away ,making it burn and turn red.

"Ouchie"

"Manners, our guests will be here soon."

"Blah , I barely know them can't I have my pancakes now and just sit in my room when they arrive"

" No , come on Seth is also going to be here , remember the two of you use to pretend to be girlfriend and boyfriend when you were younger, and you were always saying how he was your prince .It was the cutest thing ever " my mom sighs and smiles warmly clearly thinking about the memory I clearly don't remember.

" okay now your joshing me , I don't even know about this ." I roll my eyes.

"You were too little to remember , I think but the two of you always did make an adorable match . He would take of his tiny jacket so you wouldn't have to walk through must puddles the works." She laughs and I here the door bell ring .

"That must be them!" my mom squeals like a thirteen your old seeing her celebrity crush for the first time in person.

"Jeez , don't burn the pancakes woman ." I laugh

"Right, right .Could you go get the door please honey? Pleeeeeeesssssssssse" she begs knowing that I can't say no.

"Ughh, you better have my coffee ready when I get back " I shout while I walk to the door.

"Be a polite host ,okay"

"Sure, sure ,you know sometimes I......" My sentence makes a halt in my throat as I see who is in front of me .

"Mystery guy!"



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