It is Complicated (Harry Styles Fanfic)

CHAPTER 21

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CHARIS’ POV

             “Hey! I’ve been thinking, if you want to come over for dinner, tomorrow night maybe? I mean, if you’re free. Let me know… uhm, okay, thanks! Bye!” I said to my phone, leaving him a voice mail.

            For two days that I’ve been stuck in my flat. Not that I’m a goody-goody granddaughter, I just don’t want to make things worst than it already is. Besides, I don’t want people to know where I’m living, especially if they see a sight of me.

            Then of course, I have like 36 hrs to kill since I got the news. I did yoga, I read, I made myself dinner, I took a hot bath longer than I should and slept.

            Today, I woke up with bunch of messages quite too early, just 5 in the morning. Pretty much of a morning person. Sigh.

            I don’t feel yet eating this early so I decided to just set my coco maker, after leaving that invite in his voice mail.

I grab my laptop from my desk drawer. I slide the door to my balcony and sat on the duvet I just laid on, my back against the wall. It’s quite chilly, but the hot coco is helping.

I can’t help myself but to look at the mess I’m involved in that made me wonder and worry a little of why the producers of our broadway has to make sort of decisions. What decisions? I’m feeling negative all over this thing. What is there to decide? We’re almost done and prepared for promotions. They wouldn’t dare to pull out the show right? They have invested so much already.

I checked on my daily mail, and of course different articles about One Direction are there, and there’s Harry, driving Kendall to the airport. So, that’s where he went from here. Is this feeling is right? I won’t deny it, I know this is some sore of jealousy running up and down from my stomach to my head. But, they are dating before I even met him. This is beyond complicated. Ugh.

I scrolled down, avoiding to over think such stupid news.

There’s three of the One Direction attending this 5SOS gig last night and having their after party at The New. Mel’s pub got a competition, I see. Sure she’ll sort things out. I wonder if she had forgiven me already. This may be the longest fight we’ve been through, wait, we are still in not-speaking-terms. But I don’t feel like talking to anyone right now, anyway.

Finally, I saw pictures of me and mum shopping and having a good laugh. I didn’t read the first article; I just continue scanning photos like it’s just a simple family album lying on a coffee table.