So I hadn't heard from Harry in three days. I don't know weather it's because I did something wrong or just that he's busy. He's had to of had time to just shoot me a text though right? I groaned and pushed my face into Logan's pillow. He was taking a shower and then we were going to watch a movie before we went to bed. The first day of senior year is tomorrow and I literally wanted to break my leg just so that I could miss a couple days. School was honestly the worst thing ever invented.
I had my back against Logan's warm sheets and I was taking up almost the whole bed as I picked up my phone and hovered it over my face. I clicked Harry's name and started from the beginning, looking through all of our texts. The fact that we talked so casually makes me smile but then I remember he doesn't want anything to do with me now. He probably went way too deep into my tumblr and found daddy kink or something and it scared him away. I know I'm being way too dramatic about this but it's stressing me out so much, I don't even think about anything other than Harry texting me now.
"Did you pick a movie yet?" Logan said as he walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.
"Hot damn, Logan. Have you been working out?" I asked as I looked him up and down casually. His medium length black hair clung to his forehead from being wet and his bright blue eyes crinkled at the sides in amusement.
"Do you think anybody at school will notice?"
He dropped the towel from his waist giving me a surprising view of his package before digging through his dresser and pulling on a pair of boxer briefs. "Hell yes, someone will notice. Maybe the hot exchange student?" I raised my eyebrows suggestively at him.
He smiled as he pulled on a t-shirt and then plopped down beside me. I sat up and he repeated his earlier question, "Have you picked a movie?"
"Oh right." I crawled off of his bed, one half of my body still on it as I clicked the on button on the DVD player and the TV came to life. "I already put it in there."
He nodded and we both settled into the back of the bed, pulling blankets over ourselves. "So has Harry texted you lately?"
"Can we not talk about that?"
"Why?"
"Because he hasn't texted me in like three days, Logan."
He laughed and I gave him a dirty look. "Preston he's probably busy.. I don't know, maybe putting on shows for thousands of people and getting ready for the extra shows they just added on? He'll text you eventually, just calm down."
"I hate when you're right."
"Shut up, the movie's starting."
I looked at the screen and within seconds Channing Tatum's ass was being shown and I guess that made me feel a bit better.
We watched the rest of the movie and within five minutes of it ending I passed out and so did Logan.
I woke up to my alarm being annoying as f.uck and I almost cried. Alarms meant school and I really really don't like school, it gives me nasty anxiety. I got up, groaning in the process only to realize that Logan was already completely ready in front of his mirror. "Morning, lazy."
I groaned again and grabbed a clean outfit from my bag before going into the bathroom that connected to his room. I took a quick shower and then got dressed in some blue skinny jeans and a black band tee. I brushed my teeth and dried my hair, making it go into a cute wave before putting on some light makeup. My green eyes popping as I put on some eye shadow.
When I was all done everything, there was only 5 minutes left until we had to leave. I slipped my shoes on and then me and Logan walked out to his car with our backpacks on our arms. It took us about 4 minutes to arrive at the school and I felt like I was gonna barf. "We have second and third together right?"

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FanfictionPreston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza