Harry Fanfic- The Story of Us.

Chapter four

CHAPTER FOUR:

It was about 7:00am and I was packing my bag to go to the boys house, wait, One Direction's house, I was fangirling so much now. I had been in love with them for years and now we're friends, as much as I loved this thought I was too tired to really concentrate on anything. I shoved some clothes in my bag, two t-shirts, jeans, comfy trousers (trackies), I contemplated putting pajama's in but then I decided that it was highly unlikely I'd be staying over. Now my bag was packed I scrawled a note on a piece of paper for my Mum to say where I had gone.

"Gone out to see friends, will text you whether I will be home tonight or not. Lexi xx"

I never usually left her a note, I preferred being at my Dad's house but he was a way on business for 9 months, I was making do being here though, well I was civil at least. I thought maybe it was just a phase, the me hating my Mum thing, I didn't like hating her but I just did. Although she's probably right about me needing to socialise more, me sitting in my room on twitter all day, most likely isn't healthy. I shut the door quietly behind me and began to walk to the train station, I would've taken the car but I didn't want to pay for parking all day, so I just walked. The train schedule flashed up on the screen when I got there, my train was in 10 minutes, so I grabbed myself a hot chocolate and a magazine to while away the time. Eventually the train pulled into the platform, I managed to get a window seat so at least then I could watch the world pass by. It was going to take around 45 minutes to get to London, I took out my iPod and my magazine, then just began relaxing. The time passed surprisingly quickly, and to my relief no one sat next to me the whole time, the whole 'small talk' thing was not my forte, I just found it awkward. Anyway I got off the train, but I was startled and almost fell over when my phone vibrated in my pocket.

'Hello?' I was almost shouting over the noise of the station.

'Hey you never text me your address!' it was Harry, I was standing with my mouth open in shock, I couldn't believe I had forgotten, I went straight to the station out of habit.

'I'm so sorry Harry! I forgot I'm at Covent Garden station, could you pick me up here?' I asked, I felt so bad about forgetting, but at the same time it was quite funny and something that was very typical of me, I always forgot things.

'Yeah sure, can't believe you forgot though' Harry laughed, at this pont I was feeling a bit embarrassed, he must have thought I was so stupid.

'I know, I'm sorry! See you soon' I said trying to shake it off.

'Sure' he said shortly and hung up. I stood outside the station waiting for him, finally a big black taxi pulled up.

'Car for Lexi, from Harry' the deep voice of the driver shouted, I ran up and jumped in the back, quickly introduced myself, then we were on our way. The journey was only ten minutes, which was a relief I never really like traveling, in total the trip only took me around an hour, that was quite good for a trip to London. So we pulled into the driveway, it was a huge white house, with big windows and double wooden front doors, it looked like it had been built recently since it was so modern. A knot formed in my stomach as I walked up to the doors, nervous again. Before I even reached the house the doors opened, and there they all were standing in the doorway.

'Hey! You're finally here, its going to be a lot of fun, we're going to watch movies and play games and yeah' Harry told me as I was pulled into a big group hug. I could tell this was definitely going to be fun, but the words 'I'm sure Harry can't wait to see you' resinated through my head the whole time, what did he mean by that?