Tidal Waves. (UNDER MAJOR CONSTRUCTION.) Formerly known as SEPOYH.

Chapter 33

Ali's POV:

I walked down stairs to see everyone but Zayn in the kitchen. Liam and Harry cooking.

"Morning, love! How do you like your omelette?" Harry asked giving me a kiss as I walked by.

I grinned, "Bacon, tomato, and cheese."

He nodded and started slicing a tomato.

"So Ali, are you up for mud footy today?" Niall asked eating what appears to be hash browns.

I looked at him, "Mud? Footy?"

Leah laughed and wrapped her arm around me shoulder.

"Translate, want to play soccer in the mud?"

I blushed at my slow self but smiled. 

"I would love to but I'm seeing my mom today... Hopefully she'll say yes to letting me stay."

Harry frowned as he passed my plate that had my omelette and some hash browns. 

"Want me to meet her?" He asked as I reached for the catsup.

"Probably shouldn't right now, Haz. She hasn't seen me in a while so..."

He nodded and continued cooking as I squirted some catsup on my hash browns.

"Oi! Ali what are you doing to those poor taters!!!" An Irish voice cried.

I grinned and took a bite of my food. This was a good morning.

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"Sure you don't want me to come?" Harry asked as we walked to my grandmas house. We decided he would walk me to the neighborhoods main street then he would turn around.

"I'm positive. If she says I can't you'll be the first to know," I assured him giving his hand a squeeze.

He nodded and quickly pecked my lips as we approached the street.

"HARRY! We're in public!" I whisper shouted.

He blushed and backed away, dropping my hand.

"Sorry, I didn't think any one would be out," he mumbled just as a women pushing her baby in a stroller jogged past.

I smiled at him, "It's understandable. See you soon?"

He nodded before waving goodbye.

I spun on my heels and walked towards my grandmas tall two story house. It was very Disney house appeal. White picket fence. Rocking chair on the porch. Even a flamingo rested in the rose garden.

Though never try to tell her to change it or you'll earn a mouth full.

I stepped up onto the porch and loudly banged on the door. That way they could hear me.

The door pulled back revealing my mom standing in her yoga pants and a grey tank top.

"My baby!!" She cried in joy pulling me into the house and into her arms.

I laughed and hugged her. "Hi mom!"

"Alison!!" I heard my grandma cry joining our hug.

"Hello gram!"

She smiled as we all pulled apart.

"How was England?" My mom asked leading me to the living room.

I grinned and sat down, "Amazing. Breath taking. Incredible. Lovely."

Gram and her laughed.

"Did you have fun with your friends? I'm really sorry you were stuck there when the hurricane it," my mom frowned.

I smiled, "I had the best time and they loved having me."

My gram laughed and pulled me into a side hug. 

"Seems like she didn't miss you Kathy!" She teased my mom

"Oh I know she didn't. She barley texted or called!" She laughed.

I gasped and fake scowled her. 

"I told you why I could contact you!"

They both laughed as we all just enjoyed each others company.

"So mom do you think I could continue staying with them?" I asked getting straight to the point.

My mom frowned as she turned around in her chair. 

"Are you being a burden?"

I frowned and shook my head no. 

"Of course not. They just asked if I could or not."

"Do you want to?" My mom asked pestering me.

I blushed and nodded yes. 

"I would very much like too.."

She was quiet for a while before answering. 

"I suppose so... Just don't over stay your welcome. And use your manners and take these fresh clothes," she said pointing towards my suitcase.

I grinned and shot up from my chair.

"Thank you! I promise I'll visit mom!" I cheered rushing over to my suitcase.

I'd been living out of the same clothes for two weeks. I desperately wanted a change of wardrobe.

"It's fine dear. Now I think I'll go make some coffee. Any one want any?" She asked getting up from her seat.

"I'll take some tea mom," I grinned unzipping my suitcase.

"Two weeks in England and my coffee addict daughter turns to tea. Mind blowing.."

I laughed as she exited the room and I go through my clothes. 

I grabbed a familiar pair of pink sweats. ( Something I'd been wanting to wear.) I also pulled out a great vneck t shirt and my favorite pair of fuzzy socks.

"I'll be right back, Gram. I'm going to change," I told her grabbing the clothes and my phone before sprinting to the bathroom.

When I was in it I shut the door and clicked the lock into place.

Dropping everything in the counter but my phone I let out a tiny squeal. I got fresh clothes and get to stay with Leah and the boys!

I opened a new message to Harry and texted him.

" I get to stay! See you in an hour?"

As I switched clothes I heard my phone buzzed and checked it.

"Awesome! Of course you will! Until then! XX"

I smiled at his British gentlemen ways as I collect my things and opening the door.

I jumped as I came face to face with my Gram.

"Gosh! Gram you almost gave me a heart attack!"

She grinned and waved her hand in the air.

"That's baloney. We all know the one prone to heart problems is me. Now answer this question. Who is he?"

I blushed at her. 

"Who's who?" I lied.

She waved a finger in my face as she scooted closer.

"Alison Rae Metchons do not lie to your grandmother. Now tell me who he is."

I gulped and looked at her and I swore if a 68 year old could look deadly she was it.

"Erm... He's a Brit.." I chocked out.

She nodded and raised an eyebrow. 

"What else?"

I groaned an slumped back against the wall.

I really didn't like spilling my guts to people. Let alone my Gram.

"Ali..."

I sighed and looked at her.

"His name is Harry..."