It was Friday morning and the school had given us the day off. A teacher work day or something. For the second time this week my mom had left her car for me, she seemed happier this week, which was fine by me, I didn't get yelled at.
Emma:
hey
Harry Styles:
Whats up, little one?
Emma:
day off of school and parents aren't home
Harry Styles:
So?
Emma:
can i come over? i have until 5:00
Harry Styles:
Of course you can, dork.
Emma:
thanks, harry
Harry Styles:
Hurry up, I'm making waffles!
I giggled as I set my phone down and went to brush my teeth and hair, deciding to throw my hair in a side braid.
I quickly filled in my eyebrows and added mascara before I walked over to my closet. I was just hanging out with Harry, so I pulled out a pair of black leggings and a big grey t-shirt before grabbing socks and throwing on my black high top converse.
I texted Harry a text to tell him that I was on my way before I headed out.
"Hey" I greeted as Harry opened his door for me.
"Just in time! The waffles are ready!" Harry exclaimed, letting me in the house.
"I eat waffles a lot" I chuckled, walking into the dining room where two waffles were placed on a plate for me.
"Good! Waffles are healthy" Harry laughed, covering his waffles in syrup, me following his actions.
"So have you written yet?" Harry asked me, cutting his waffles into little pieces.
"I haven't had inspiration yet" I shrugged, taking a bite.
"Excuses excuses" He grinned.
Once we finished we went back into his living room, both plopping down on the big white sofa.
"We should do something" Harry spoke up as I was switching through the tv channels.
"What about the Zoo?" I suggested, looking over at his long body sprawled against the couch.
"The paps" Is all he said.
"It is 9:00 in the morning and a school day" I pointed out, putting the remote down.
"You do have a point" He shrugged, sitting up.
"Let me go get cute" He teased, walking away and up the stairs, to his room I'm guessing.
Kels:
hey girl, any plans today?
Emma:
sorry babe, with grandma
Kels:
maybe lunch tomorrow?
Emma:
of course <3
"Okay I'm ready" Harry announced, walking into the living room.
Although there was nothing wrong with his grey sweatpants and white t-shirt, he looked so fucking good now. He wore black skinny jeans, the same white t-shirt, and a red bandana around his neck.
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FanfictionA story in which a lost teenage girl finds peace and love through someone she would never have expected.