Sheltered≫ {h.s}

Chapter 2

Chapter two

Carter

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"Wake up baby doll, we need to head out right about now." Dad shook me, waking me up from the first time I've slept good in weeks.

"What about my bags? I still need to put makeup on and take a shower." I groaned, rising up out of the bed.

"Too late for that. Should have already gotten up earlier. Lets go. And I already put your bags in the car, you're all good. Dont forget your books." He smiled, leaving me to it.

Fucking books. Doesnt he realize yesterday was literally my last school day. I roll my eyes at his expectations. I'm not taking no damn book. Except my journal, I almost forgot it. I Stand and walk over to my closet and pull the little board on the back wall over and grabbed my journal. My dad hates my drawing so I have to literally hide them so he doesn't toss them.

I don't want anyone at the airport to see me un showered and dressed poorly, but now I don't really have a choice.

I made my way to the living room expecting to hear a good morning from my Mom but she wasn't in there or the living room. She must be outside helping my Dad load the bags in the car.

I grabbed a cup from the cabinet, the orange juice out of the fridge and a bagel out of the bread box for my breakfast before we head to the airport. I've never been on a plane before and I'm actually not as worried as I thought I would be waking up this morning.

"Honey, we're about to leave! Don't forget your phone and charger and come on." Mom said rushing to her room in order to grab the rest of the things in time.

"Alright Mom." I said and went to the car to see my Dad waiting rather impatiently for us.

"About time. I was wondering if you had a guest over to entertain." My Dad said sarcastically while I rolled my eyes.

"Saw that." he said, looking into the rear view mirror.

Mom opened the door to get in and shortly after that we were already pulling out of the drive. It was way to early to do this but we have to be at the resort at a certain time with Mr.Styles and his family.

Dammit. For a minute there I forgot that they were coming with us and I haven't even showered this morning, this is fucking fantabulous.

"We're here, I'm going to get your bags, you guys can go ahead and meet up with them." Dad said.

"Alright Carter lets go." Mom said tugging my arm.

I slid my hand out of hers and made my way up to Harry and his family. He was dressed in tight black pants, and flannel with a beanie. He is the only person I know that would wear that together but somehow he made it match.

"Hello James, Maria." My Mom said hugging them. I just stood there awkwardly while they exchanged gossip.

"Oh. This is Carter, our daughter. I know you saw her last night but she was pretty quiet." My Mom introduced me as I gave a small smile and said Hi back.

"You and Harry are around the same age, yeah? You two can sit together on the plane ride while we old people catch up." Mr. Styles joked. At least I hoped he was joking but I knew he wasn't.

"That's okay right?" He added.

I nodded my head and looked to Harry who was already smirking at me. I rolled my eyes and flipped him off while our parents grab the things. We, Harry and I, walk inside the airport with everyone following behind.