Chapter Two~ Visitor

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Chapter Two

Visitor

~2008~

I climbed out of my shower, wrapped a towel around myself, and made my way into my room. Everything is already unpacked and it's only three the next day. We're pros.

"Rebecca!" My mother called from downstairs.

"Yea?" I answered back as I brushed through my hair.

"You have a visitor." My mothers voice said from my doorframe.

"Who?" I squinted my eyes.

"Curly." She smiled devilishly. I raised an eyebrow.

"Why is he here?" I asked and looked through my closet.

"I donno." She shrugged and walked up beside me, picking a bright blue v neck t shirt and dark denim jeans.

"Alright well... Tell him to go home or something." I went behind my dressing wall. (I have no clue what those things are actually called but ya know what I'm talkin bout right?)

"No! He probably wants to just play." My mom said from the other side.

"Play!? Oh my god what am I seven? And no! I don't really like him." I made a face. "Oh pass me some undies and a bra please."

She handed them to me and I put them on before she talked again.

"Why?! He's so cute!" I could just see the smirk on her face.

"Mom. Please. EWWW!" I groaned and slipped on my top.

"Don't lie to yourself hunny. Now hurry up and get your butt down there." She told me then walked away.

"Jesus.." I groaned and put on my pants. I walked out and put on some socks on. I looked in the mirror and ran a hand through my dark brown hair which is usually bright blonde, stared into my baby blue eyes, and flashed myself a smile which showed my perfect white teeth before frowning and going downstairs.

I saw Harry standing at the door and ran to him.

"Hey Harry." I frowned.

"Hey." He smiled.

"So what'd ya come here for?" I coughed and shoved my hands in my pockets, staring him dead in the eyes.

"Just wanted to see if you and your mum or family wanted to come over to mine for dinner." Harry looked over my body. Jesus hes so annoying. I glared at him and nibbled on the inside of my cheek resisting the urge to slam the door in his pretty face. He cocked his head to the side. "What's your problem?" He crinkled his eyebrows together.

"You." I smiled and shook a hand through his little curls. Oh my god... Their so soft.. Ugh.

"Wow thanks." He squinted his eyes but a blush creeped to his cheeks. Was he embarrassed? HAH!

"Rebecca- Oh. Hey Curly." My mom smiled and stood beside me.

"Hello ma-"

"Call me Melanie." My mom said sweetly at him.

"Alright then, Melanie." Harry smiled and his dimples appeared.

"Oh isn't he just so cute Becca?" She hugged me to her.

"Shut up." I whined and looked him in the eyes. He was about to say something but just looked at the ground.

"So about dinner?" He asked awkwardly.

"Oh wonderful! We would love to!" My mom said cheerfully and I frowned before smiling again.

"I can't wait." I said unamused and in a monotone voice.

"Six?" Harry asked me.

"Six it is." Mom chuckled.

"Bye Becca." He turned back to me so he was walking backwards, waved his fingers as he walked down the steps.

"Bye." I whispered in a stupid voice and waved, annoyed.

"Bye.." Harry waved again. I looked at him oddly and just lighted before slamming the door.

"You are so rude!" She threw her arms in the air and walked back into the kitchen. I laughed and went back into my room.

My eyes wandered to my alarm clock and saw that it was 5:00. Alright so an hour. Another hour and I have to go have dinner with that curly headed baffoon and his family. I started to blow dry my hair. Once I was done, I applied some mascara and lipgloss. Done. Going back to clothing, I grabbed my black leather jacket and my grey Etnies, I was finished. With clothing. I turned on my straightener and waited it to turn really hot before I straightened my hair to perfection.

"Ready to go Becca?" My mother asked from my door.

"Yep!" I turned off my straightener and made my way to her.

"Well lets go." She piped and we made our way to the front door. She was wearing jeans, just a plain long sleeve white shirt, and some little black flats. "You don't think this is too simple?" My mom asked as she opened the door.

"Well no. It's not like we're trying to impress them... Right?" I asked and walked down the driveway.

"I'm getting my jacket." She ran away then came back down with a black little wrap that ties.

"Yea that looks good." I smiled and gestured her to come here.

"Okay let's go!" She ran to me and we walked to his front door. I knocked on the front door and we waited for someone to answer.

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Hello everyone! I haven't updated forever and sorry for that, whoever reads this... But heres the second chapter. It was kinda boring but thanks for reading.

:)

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 26, 2012 ⏰

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