Cornfield

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Wren's POV

I wake up and shower and get dressed. I put on grey sweatpants and a Will Ferrell teeshirt and put my hair in a wet braid.

"Hey." I walk I to the kitchen and see Harry.
"Can we talk?"
"What about?"
"I'm sorry about the way I acted last night,"
"Harry it's fine." I say getting a coffee mug.
"No it's not, It was uncalled for and I should've had a better attitude."
"I forgive you." I say, sipping my coffee.

"Thanks. So what are your plans today, Beautiful?" he pulls me onto his lap.
"Not lap dancing if that's what you're trying to hint." I say and he laughs.
"But really"
"Shopping with Oxford. She invited me."
"Ooh fun, so while your shopping, I need to go to work."
"Mmm kay." I say as he kisses my cheek.

"Baiiiiiii!" Harry yells from the door.
"Adios!" I yell back.

Oxford isn't picking me up until 12:00, so I figured I'd get Sam back on track.

Meaning..getting her dressed and back to work, cleaning up her room and getting her friends to hang with her, besides me.

"Sam wake up." I open her curtains and light beams through her windows.
"No." she pulls her covers over her head.
"Now." I say. "You're going to work."
"I'm sick."
"Sam, I'm trying to help you. Now get up, shower, get dressed and go to work." She groans and gets up.

"Thank you." I say and go to my room to pick out an outfit.

I decide on a pink flowy tanktop with cresent moons on it, and high waisted, bleached and ripped, jean shorts. I put on my gladiator sandals and take my hair out of it's braid and blow dry it.

A million years later...my hair is finally dry and I part it on the right side and style my fringe. I put in my color lasting dry shampoo and brush it out.

I look down at my hairbrush and realize all the hair in it is a faded purple/ pink and I look in the mirror.

I need to re-color my hair.

At 12, Sam has left for work and there's a knock on my door. I grab my Brandy Melville black purse and go to the door.

"Hey!" Oxford says and hugs me.
"Hi, ready to ship 'til we drop?"
"Ha, you still use that phrase?" She jokes.

We go to her car and drive to the mall.
"Where do you want to go first?" She asks me.
"Forever 21?"
"Yasssss!"

I buy a maxi skirt with blue tie dye spots on it and new black converse.

We go to Hollister next and I get a simple pink shirt that says: Do I know you?

"Hey what size is that?" Oxford asks me.
"Medium."
"Oh, I need a small then."

We go to the food court and decide on Chinese.
"I love Chinese food." I gush, taking a bite out if my chicken.
"Wow, you sure got a lot, no wonder you're a medium." she mutters.
"What?"
"Well I'm just saying, you got a lot of food, and that's why you're a medium." she shrugs.

We go into a Brandy Melville next and I buy a tanktop with a braided design down the back.

"That's cute!" Oxford points to a dress.
"Hey I'm going to use the bathroom, can you hold my shirt?" I ask her.
"Yeah."

I open the door to the bathroom and look in the mirror. I lift my shirt and look at my stomach, yeah, it's not the flattest. Maybe I should loose weight.

I put my shirt down and go back out. I spot Oxford and go over to her.

"Thanks for holding my shirt."
"No problem."

We purchase our items and go back out to her car.
"This is a nice car." I tell her.
"I'm surprised you even fit in it."

What the heck?

"What's up with these fat jokes?"
"Look, all I'm saying, Wren, is that, if you want Harry to like you, you gotta loose weight."
"He already likes me, and how would you know?"
"We used to date, then I dumped him."
"What?"
"Yeah, he's good in-"
"Can we not talk about this?"
"Fine." she smirks.

Bitch.

~

I get home at 3 and put away my clothes.

I go into Sam's room and find her sitting on her bed on her phone, I sit across from her.

"Hey, how was shopping with Oxford?"
"Not so great."
"Why?" she puts her phone down.
"She kept dropping hints that I was fat and needed to eat less, and that I needed to be thin for Harry to like me, and..drum roll please...her and Harry dated."
"That bitch! He didn't even tell you?"
"No, he said, she is a close friend to the company."
"Wren, you're not fat. Don't do what you did 5 years ago, don't starve yourself." She hugs me.
"Thanks, I can always count on you Sammyboo."
"After all you've done for me, it's the least I can do."

I go back into the kitchen and see Harry.

"So knocking doesn't apply here?" I snarl.
"I never knock." he looks confused.
"Well, you should try, it's a good thing to know how to do."
"Are you ok?"
"No, I'm not ok." I glare at him.
"What's wr-"
"Oxford."
"Wha-"
"You never told me you two dated."
"Wren, I didn't tell you because you would've over reacted like you're doing now!"
"I'm not overreacting because you two dated! I'm overreacting because you didn't tell me!"
"I'm-"
"Get out."
"Would you stop interrupting me?!"
"Say what you have to say." I sigh.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you, I thought you would be upset and I should've told you, Im so sorry."
"Thank you." I say looking down.

"We good?"
"Yeah." I peck his lips and sigh.

"Ok, so what do you want for dinner?"
"I'm not hungry." I mumble.
"No?"
"Nope."
"Well, you're eating."
"Harry, really, I had a big lunch, I'm not hungry."
"Ok." he agrees.

~

The next morning I wake up and get ready for work. I shower and get dressed in skinny jeans and a gray crop top. I do simple makeup and put my hair in a high long tail.

I skip breakfast and brush my teeth and grab my purse and keys.

I arrive at the YouTube space and am greeted by Zoe'.

"Hello!" Her British accent rings through my ears.
"Hey, how are you?" she asks me.
"I'm doing ok, how about you?"
"Great! I'm interviewing Tyler and Jack today!"
"Sounds fun, I'm setting up the set, so where is it?"

"Follow me."

-

After I get home from work, it's 4:00 and I find Harry sitting on my couch.

"Hey babe." He says.
"Hi"
"Want to go do something?" he asks me.
"You mean go on a date?"
"Yassssss"
"Ok, where?"
"The cornfield, get your converse! We're going on an adventure!!!" He jumps from the couch and I grab a sweatshirt and my phone, putting on my old converse.

We drive to a cornfield and Harry parks the car.

"You're a farm girl, you've done this before?"
"Yeah, all the time."

We get out and Harry takes my hand and starts running. I laugh as I follow behind. We get to the center and he lifts me up and spins me around, giggles escaping my lips. He kisses my nose and puts me down.

"You're such a romantic." I coo.
"I know." he does an invisible hair flip.

I giggle and he bends down.
"Get on my back." I jump on and he starts to run back through the field.

When we get home Harry drops me on my bed and kisses me.

"You're so beautiful." he whispers leaning over me.
"Thank you." I say and he kisses me again, his cold lip ring hitting my warm lips.

/aN\
Kind of having writers block. :( please comment!

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