Broken

{ Chapter 10 }

After a long run, I really needed it , and a quick shower I decide to clean my room.

My dad had forbidden the maid to clean my room so I could get used to doing my own stuff. I had to since I'm enrolling in college after my senior year.

I start by picking up my laundry and throwing it in the hamper/box that throws it in the laundry room by a tube . I found out a few days ago.

I throw away receipts and litter, emptying my litter in outside.

When I'm done it's too late to do anything so I just organize my school supplies in the library desk with my fathers permission to use it.

I decide to get some organisation supplies tomorrow.

I text Harry about school and wait for him to tell me how much books we get.

Later I call Zayn and we chat about last night.

He has a slight hangover. I laugh at him.

"Don't laugh at me!"

"I should though. You're such a dork. Hahaha."

"Says the organisation queen of target."

I roar.

He laughs.

At 10 o'clock I hang up because tomorrow is my last day before school and I have to get everything in order. Sleep goes by on the river between and I wake up before my alarm.

I get up and pad downstairs.

After some porridge with, yes, my dad. I head upstairs and put on a simple jumpsuit and sandals.

I step on my bike and head to the mall. The mall is where I'll buy some decent clothes and then downtown I'll head to the small office shop. I walk inside Macy's and look through the racks.

I buy a few basics but can't seem to find anything that'll do tomorrow.

I decide to go to bershka but without Zayn I'm lost so I call him.

"Hey, what's up?"

"I need your help."

"You want me to come."

"No, no I'm just at Bershka trying to find an outfit for school tomorrow and I have no idea what to buy."

"Hold on, I'll go to the online site."

I hear some noises. "Okay, what impression do you want to make?"

"Chic school couture." I tell him, remembering what we had talked about a few days ago.

"Hmm." He says and I can mentally picture him furrowing his brows and scrolling through the pages.

I look through the store and find a simple navy dress.

"Hey, I've found this blue dress." I give him the product code and he searches for it.

"Ah, yes that dress is nice."

"So, what do I wear with it?"

"Since the dress isn't too short tights won't be needed. Hmmm, find a statement necklace and match your shoes to your necklace colour."

"Okay, what kind of shoes do you suggest?"

"Go to Sasha , they'll have those flat cute dress shoes for women. And for a bag just bring a small bag, the first day a backpack won't be needed."

I thank him and hang up. I find a nice necklace and head to Sasha's .

Home I put my newly bought boxes and organizers on my bed and hang my clothes on my dress boy in the closet.

I take my boxes and head to the library. Inside I get to work and organise everything. The pencils and pens are separated and I install my equipment on the desk. The drawers fill easily and I smile at the result.

I take my planner and a pen with me to my room and put them in the not too small bag I chose. I text Harry about what else to bring.

I look at the clock and gasp at the time. 7 o'clock already, me and organising never goes well.

I put on my bathing suit and head downstairs. I start swimming laps as I hear my phone go off. I swim to the side and call Harry back.

"Hey, how are you?"

"I'm good! You exited for school?"

I sigh. "Yeah, kind off. I was wondering what to bring tomorrow."

"Your planner and a few pens will do. The books will be delivered at your house later that day so just the basics. You wanna have lunch together?"

"What do you think? I'm going to have lunch without my best friend ! You must be crazy. "

"You're a good learner." I can see his smirk through the phone.

"Listen Harry, I gotta get back to swimming! I'll see ya tomorrow!"

"Alright. Have fun !"

"Always do."

I swim till half past 8 and take a shower outside. It's still warm enough.

I change in a towel and hurry upstairs. I dress in my pyjamas and brush my teeth.

I check again on my school stuff and call Zayn. We chat about random stuff until I'm tired and hang up.

During my on and off sleep I wonder about what will happen to us.

The sun slowly creeps up and shines brightly when I get up. I turn off my alarm before it even goes off and head to the bathroom.

I brush my hair and wash my face. Downstairs I eat an apple, I'm not that hungry today.

I brush my teeth and put on my bra and clothes.

I apply some bb-cream and some mascara and put my shoes on. I grab my bag and head downstairs.

As I wait for Harry I start wondering about when to get a car. I mean dad has the money, I only need a drivers license.

His mat black car pulls up.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" He smiles and looks exited.

"I'm pretty exited but really nervous at the same time." I sit down and put my bag on my lap.

I reach over and give him a quick hug.

"How are you? You look like you're about to burst out in confetti!"

He chuckles. "I'm exited for school! In summer I'm always bored to death. We've been to Ibiza this year, I literally read 30 book on my kindle."

I laugh. "30? That must've been a really depressing vacation."

He shakes his head and focuses on the road. "It was pretty good actually, I just had to much free time. Between snorkling and dinner I read constantly. That's probably why I'm still white like a vampire."

I look at his skin. "No, you're good. I on the other hand have a real problem tanning. I tanned a lot this summer and I'm still whiter than you! "

We compare skins.

"You are definitely the vampire." He states.

"Jeez, thanks."

He chuckles and I laugh with him as he parks.

I walk outside and swing my bag over my shoulder, I'm feeling ready for some changes.