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Eva's POV
"How are you feeling today?" Emily asks as she walks into my room.
"Fine." I tell her. I'm physically fine, but emotionally I'm a wreck. I'm extremely nervous to see Zayn, and I'm really confused as to why Harry reacted the way he did last night. I didn't purposely delete his text, and it's not like it was important or anything.
"You look better." She smiles. She wouldn't let me go to school or work today. I called Kylie this morning and told her I wouldn't be able to come in. She said she was about to call me and tell me to stay home today, apparently I was really pale yesterday when I asked her to go home.
"Well try and get some more rest so you can come with us tomorrow." Emily smiles at me.
"Wait, what's tomorrow?" I'm confused.
"Isaac's Samsung party." She giggles.
"Oh yeah I forgot about that." I'm so embarrassed that I forgot. Isaac told me about this party last week and reminded me two days ago.
"It's okay. If you don't feel better you don't have to go." She sits on the edge of my bed.
"No, I'll go." I tell her. I'm not sick, so there is no reason why I can't go tomorrow night.
"Ok good, it's going to be so much fun." She smiles at me. I don't think it's going to be fun at all, but I'll go with a smile on my face. Emily and I talk a little longer before she leaves to go back to work (she was home for her lunch break)
I spent the day reading 'The Giver' and answering the question on each chapter, so I'm caught up for Monday. I ended up falling asleep and waking up when Harry slams his bedroom door. I roll out of bed and walk to my bathroom. I splash my face with cold water, use the bathroom, and put my hair up in a messy bun. I walk out of the bathroom and grab a sweatshirt before I leave my room. I slip the sweatshirt over my head before descending the stairs. Harry pushes past me to get downstairs.
"Excuse you." I mumble. He turns around and glares at me. Damn, I haven't seen that look in a while. Can't say I've missed it. I shake my head and continue to walk downstairs. I walk over to the living room and curl up on the couch. It's freezing down here.
"I'll start a fire." Joyce startles me.
"Oh-um--thanks." I stutter awkwardly. After she starts the fire she walks out of the living room.
"You look better today... Did you get some rest?" Isaac walks into the living room wearing a dark blue suit. I wonder what Harry would look like in a suit? I bet he looks really hot in a suit, especially if his hair is slightly pushed back...
"Eva? You there?" Isaac laughs.
"Oh, yes thank you." I smile apologetically. He smiles and sits down on the love seat and sighs in content.
"Hello son. How was school?" Isaac smiles. I turn around and see Harry walk into the living room with a soda can in his large hand.
"Boring." He shrugs as he sits next to his dad. Isaac looks between myself and Harry with furrowed eyebrows. He opens his mouth to say something, but Emily walks in interrupting him.
"Hi everyone." She greets happily. We all smile at her, but Isaac stands up and walks over to his wife and gives her a small peck on her lips. I smile at their love. I can only hope for a love like theirs one day.
"Feeling better?" She asks me.
"Yes thanks." I smile. She nods and places her briefcase on the floor next to the couch I'm on.
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