Beautiful Disaster (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction)

Chapter 44

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Hope is a really strong thing because it never leaves. No matter how hard you fight it, it never abandons you. It is always waiting just around the corner for you to embrace it, and I was still hoping for Harry to show up at the diner even if the shift was about to end. I was chatting with the chef when Jackson enters with a beautifully infuriating smile over his face, "What's up, Jackass?" 

He shrugs and turns to the chef, "Make it extra spicy." 

"Taking revenge on someone?", I ask holding back a chuckle. 

He shakes his head, "I'm not even half as mean as you are. I serve what the customers want." 

I laugh, finally able to hear my own laugh, legitimate laugh since morning, "I know, right?" 

"Uh...you met Adele?", he looks away and now I'm kind of worried and excited at the same damn time. When Jackson looks away from you, he's either down something that will land us all in trouble or...it's something good.  

I just hope he's not back together with Melissa. Please, no. 

I gulp and wait for him to say something but he didn't, "No, where is she anyways?" 

"She still has customers, she and I has the only people in the diner, right now.", he explains and now I'm totally bewildered. I nod, "And?" 

"You're not leaving, are you?", he changes the subject and my heart beats even louder, "I mean, Harry isn't coming to pick you up, is he?" 

His name makes me look away and I search my pockets for my phone. There was still no calls or texts from him but I did have a few calls from Mom, she probably just wanted to remind me for the eighteenth time that she was going back tomorrow morning because of some 'things' she had to deal with. I should've known that Harry and the place I live in would absolutely traumatize my mother.  

"That reminds me that I have to talk to Adele about dropping me off back home today.", I sign, "Tell her I was looking for her." 

"She's looking for you too.", he almost whispers. 

I put both my hands over my hips after removing the apron and just stare at him, Jackson looks at me and shrugs, "What!" 

"Do I need to know anything or do we need to hide a body?", I joke about it because I'm already too tired of so many things going on and around me, I just need something that might pull me out of my misery for a while.  

Jackson smiles and the chef rings the bell, "Jackson!", he calls out. I look at the chef as Jackass walked towards the tray and picks it up, "There's no body to hide but yes, you do need to know something.", he picks the tray and just walks away. 

I throw my hands in the air and walk outside the kitchen only to find Adele. I look at her and watch her admiring Jackson with her side glare and she has that smile, she is actually happy. She's not just smiling at him for the sake of it but she's actually smiling with her cheeks almost catching the color of pink. I fold my hands behind my back and wait for anyone of them to walk up to me and a wish was granted when Jackson nodded at his customers and walked towards the kitchen. I have both my eyebrows raised and he raises an eyebrow, "I really need to hand them their bill."