Wrong - Harry Styles

Chapter 12

Indie's pov

The rest of the week passes quickly. Harry and I didn't speak much for the remaining two days of the week—which he actually showed up to, I think he got the idea that I was ignoring him, we exchanged glances a couple of times but nothing else. I had just been getting to know the group a lot better, I feel a lot more comfortable with them. I didn't end up doing anything too reckless like the first couple of days I spent with them, we kind of just chilled out at school.

The weekend passed quickly too, I spent it unpacking the last's of the boxes around the house and helping my mum set up her accounts online for her new job. My dad worked Saturday and didn't really acknowledge me as much on Sunday, he was resting on the couch most of the day and I was on my phone and resting in my room too. It kind of sucks because now I can't drive myself to school until I have the money, but I can take the bus or I can ask to be dropped off.

Monday and Tuesday were breezy days, they went pretty quickly and the weather was cold so the group sat inside for lunch.

It's now Wednesday, we're in the second week of the term, it's exactly two days to go until Harry's birthday at the frat house,well, Louis' house I should probably say from now on.

Harry's birthday, I'm not surprised that it's going to be a big party, I'm sure he knows one too many girls and has friends that know more friends.

Right now it's lunch and we're all sitting outside once again, the weather isn't too chilly today, the sun is pretty warm on my skin and I'm enjoying the warm rays of light.

"Has everyone got the hundred bucks for the yacht?" I perk my head up at Louis question, everyone else groans, I grow confused. A yacht?

"I've already given you the money." Harry mumbles quietly.

"I'll transfer it to you tonight." Linsey tells him as she shuffles next to Harry.

"A yacht?" I ask quietly to Ruth who is munching on her food next to me, I watch her excitedly swallow quickly.

"Wait, you should come! We've had this organised for weeks, I can pay for you if you want?" Ruth looks to me and holds my shoulder, she never fails to surprise me, she's so generous. I won't let her pay that much for me though, I don't get why we have to pay so much?

"To a party on a yacht?" I question, aren't we only just getting ready for Harry's party?

"A fucking big yacht, but it's not just a party, we're sleeping there Friday night and Saturday night, recovering and coming back Sunday." Louis tells me as he plays a game on his phone, his feet set on the small table.

"Oh, I guess that sounds fun, how are we getting there?" I ask as everyone starts to grow more engaged into the conversation.

"I think Zayn will drive his car, we will pick up everyone we need to." Niall tells me.

"So.. why are we bringing so much money?" I finally ask.

"Food, fuel, hiring the big ass boat, it will all add up to a heap of money by the end of it all, a couple of mates are going to show up too and it's ten bucks to enter for anyone else that wants to home." Louis laughs, I nod my head and everyone else starts to make chatter about the yacht. It must be pretty big and expensive, I've never been on one but I've seen large yachts, they're amazing. 

"I'm looking forward to the rooms, they're tight." Linsey smirks, I roll my eyes as her hand moves to Harry's shoulder. I can't help it, it's like she's trying to make a statement to everyone and she's making it worse for herself, for her reputation—yet, maybe she wants it to be like that.