Infatuation (h.s)

Eleven

~Stella's pov~

*next day*

It was currently Saturday, so I didn't have class. I hadn't got out of bed since last night after I found out who Harry was, and I had no intentions of getting out either. I didn't respond after he said styles, because I was mad and couldn't bring myself to do it. I thought the guy I texted was an amazing person, but in reality he was just some cocky asshole who slept with a different girl every night.

I heard my bedroom door open and saw Elsie walk in she looked at me and furrowed her eyebrows. She was probably shocked at what I looked like because I was aware I looked awful. I barely slept last night I stayed up most of the night crying, so I'm sure my eyes were red and had dark circles. I felt stupid for crying because I should've been smart enough to know that texting some random stranger wouldn't work out. I always think things are going good for once, and then soon enough it's bad again.

"Stella you look awful what's wrong?" Elsie asked concerned.

"I don't know if I want to talk about it" I told her honestly.

"I think it's always better to talk things out, it makes you feel better"

"I just-" soon I was interrupted by a phone call.

"Hello?" I answered.

"Hey Stel" I heard my dad's voice.

"Hey dad"

I waved Elsie off saying we would talk about this later and she nodded.

"How are you, your voice sounds weird? Have you been crying?" He asked clearly worried.

"Dad remember the guy I was texting"

"Yes what happened?"

"Well I found out who he is, he's in one of my classes. He such an awful person and I thought he'd be this amazing person"

"Why Stella did you agree to meet with him, even though I told you not to?"

"No I asked him his last name last night and he told me it, then I figured out he's in one of my classes. He told me he'd never be mean to me if he ever met me, but he was. He still doesn't know that I'm the Stella he's texting but I don't want him to know"

"Oh I'm sorry honey. There's lots of guys like that in college, you'll just haft to ignore him. I know it hurts. Just focus on the friends you have now I'm sure you'll forget about him"

"Thanks Dad I gotta go I love you"

"No problem Stel love you too bye"

After that I hung up. I looked around my room till I found my laptop on my dresser and grabbed it. I scrolled through Netflix and decided on putting on the breakfast club because it was one of my favourites. I pulled my bed sheets over my face but I left my eyes out so I could watch the movie. Just as the movie started Elsie burst through my bedroom door.

"Ok time to talk" she said. Then she shut my laptop and took it away from me, and sat at the end of my bed.

"It's weird" I argued picking at my bed sheet.

"Makes for a better story now explain"

"Well a few months ago at a party I incredibly drunk at a party. I needed to call someone to pick me up and I didn't want to call my dad because I knew he'd be mad at me for drinking. So Some guy gave me a random number and I ended up texting it asking for a ride. Turns out he just told me a random number. Soon me and the random guy I texted ended up becoming really close, we texted everyday for last like 6 or 7 months"