-Day 36 of 100-
Jane's POV
"Good morning!" I greeted everyone with a smiling face. They looked up at me surprised, the look on their faces was hilarious.
"You okay there, Jane?" Zayn asked and I nodded - violently. I didn't know what got to me and be this happy and bubbly and giddy. Zayn looked at me weirdly as I squished myself between him and Louis.
My smile never faltered, everyone was quiet and looking at me weirdly, "What?" I said. They shook their heads and I shrugged. We were all here in the living room when I noticed Harry isn't here. I smiled widely, remembering yesterday.
Our silence got much more longer and I gave everyone a creepy smile. Any smile I can make actually.
"Okay. That's it. You will eat." Bella said standing up. I looked up at her and she was staring at me.
"Why?" I asked.
"Don't give me that look."
"What look?" I asked innocently.
"That one where you make your eyes puppy-like and then scrunch your nose up." She said, Zayn and Louis looked at me with a funny expression etched on their faces. "I know you do it when you don't want something."
I groaned and followed her into the kitchen. I heard the boys' laugh and rolled my eyes at them, even though they can't see it. By the time I entered the kitchen, I saw Harry leaning on the counter probably eating. This guy's an idiot.
"You do know that there's a thing called chair, right?" He turned around, he seem unfazed by my presence so I shrugged it off. I looked around for Bella but I saw her talking to someone on the phone outside, by the pool. I thought she'll feed me.
What are you a baby?
I mentally rolled my eyes, opening the cabinets and see nothing but biscuits and chips. Which is, the kind of breakfast I would prefer but I'd rather eat something nutritious for today maybe it can keep my happy mood.
I opened the fridge and reached for the milk then poured it in the glass, standing the opposite of Harry. He looked up slowly and his green gaze met mine. I swear, I could melt but that's impossible.
"That's all you're going to eat?" Harry asked, nodding towards the glass beside me.
"No. This banana too." I peeled the banana and he rolled his eyes. I ate in silence, I'm fucking starving and all I want to eat is a cereal but there's nothing left so I get to stick with this banana.
Harry seemed to be quiet like before, but this time I sense something is bothering him. I didn't ask any question, staying in my own bubble trying to maintain my happy mood. I stare at him as I eat the banana.
"That's really awkward you know." He spoke.
"What is?"
"You eating a banana and then staring at me."
"Whatever." I rolled my eyes and walked to the trash to dispose the banana peel. I walked back to get my milk so I can go and talk to the rest at the living room. I check on Bella but she isn't there anymore.
As I was to pass Harry, he grabbed my free arm. "Wait." He told me, so I stood there waiting for him as he wash the dishes. I tapped my foot on the floor when I noticed he was only clad in his boxers. My eyes widened and I looked around pretending not to like what I see. I have to bite my lip to maintain a smile which I failed miserably.
"Like what you see?" I quickly averted my gaze to his eyes. As if on cue, I rolled my eyes. I was beginning to question myself why I roll my eyes but I was so happy.
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