Sunday was a day spent for lazing around. Harry and I just laid in his bed for most of the day. There were times when we got up for the bathroom or for food. Other than that it was spent in and out of sleep, talking and laughing, or doing a little extracurricular activities.
"Mm, I don't want to go home." I say with my eyes closed.
This is one of the parts of the day where we're just laying in bed. I think it's somewhere around five in the afternoon. Harry's fingers are running through my hair. It's a relaxing feeling. The warmth of his chest is on my back, for we're spooning.
"Then stay," Harry says like its no big deal. I sigh.
"Harry, I've got my dad at home. He probably won't care, but that doesn't matter. Then there's school. I don't know about you but I actually care about my grades. Even if I don't want to go I have to." I conclude. I'd love to stay with Harry doing nothing, but what I said was true.
"Then we'll have to make these couple of hours last." Harry says as he rolls me to face him. I giggle as he rolls himself on top of me for another round of fun.
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Monday was like any other day of the week. I had awoken with a big smile on my face. That weekend with Harry was great. I was in a happy mood and honestly I didn't want it ruined by the people at school. So I had called Harry. This Monday was like and other day, except I decided not to go to school.
I laid in my bed as I waited for Harry to arrive. He said to give him about thirty minutes to an hour. It's already been forty-five. I'm drifting off to sleep when I hear the doorbell. An irritated sigh leaves my mouth. Just as I'm getting extra comfortable. I take the effort to leave my bed and walk down the stairs to the door. Once I open it a smile graces my lips.
"Harry," I bring my arms around his neck. Our lips attach in a small kiss. "I'm so tired." I tell him once we pull away from each other.
"Let's go lay down." Harry suggests. I'm quick to agree. "I want to take you somewhere later."
I only gave a nod as I started walking up the stairs. Once in my room I jumped in bed. The warmth that I had left was still there. I feel Harry get in beside me. His arm wraps around my waist. Soon I'm drifting off to sleep again.
I wake up laughing on the account that Harry's tickling me. "What the hell?" I question him. He just laughs. And it's a sound that is music to my ears.
"Where'd you want to take me?" I ask after catching my breath.
"Surprise." Comes out of his mouth. Really?
"I didn't take you for that kind of guy, Harry." I smile slyly at him. He gives me back a blank look.
"Get dressed, Bell." He commands. Oops, guess I said the wrong thing. I give him a big smile.
"Give me ten minutes." I peck his lips.
Harry stays planted on the bed. I roll my eyes and go to my bathroom. Quickly, I hop in the shower. I had taken one Sunday night, but I'm just taking a quick one now. I hurry and shrub my body. Once out I wrap a tower around myself. Then I walk out to my closet. Harry whistles. I roll my eyes again and grab low wasted, ripped skinny jeans. I match it with a black sleeveless, button up blouse. Then I picked out a pair of black flats, darkened silver bracelet, black necklace, gold feather ring, and diamond shaped earrings. When I finished dressing I rush back to the bathroom. I take out my flat iron and begin curling my hair.
I'm well aware that it's past ten minutes. After finishing, I grab a black beanie and put it on. Then I put on some Lorca lipstick. I walk out the bathroom to see Harry still laying on my bed.
"Are you ready?" I ask. Harry lifts himself up on his elbows.
"I've been ready. Are you ready?" He counters. I nod and give him a smile. "That was longer than ten minutes, by the way."
"Well then let's go."
Pretty soon we're in Harry's car on the freeway. The radio is turned down low. My head is laid back on the seat. Harry's driving with one hand, his other resting on my thigh. I glance over at Harry.
"Why aren't you at school?" Stupid question? Yes.
Harry gives me a funny look. "You should know me better by now, Bell." There's amusement clear, as day, in his eyes.
"Where are we going anyways?" I change the subject. Harry sighs audibly.
"Surprise. You'll like it, though." I roll my eyes. I don't care if I'll like it or not, I just want to know.
It's maybe an hour later till we arrive at an amusement park. I didn't even know there were any open, let alone here. I feel my lips grow into a smile then turn to Harry. He's already staring at me. I unbuckle the seat belt and lean over to kiss him.
"Awe, Harry, you're such a sweetheart!" I pinch his cheek teasingly.
"I'll turn this car back around and fuck you raw, Bell." He threatens. I feel my cheeks redden. "Let's go, Bell." Harry laughs.
I open the door and hop out. Not even waiting for Harry, I skip to the entrance. "C'mon then, Harry." I shout to him.
* * *
A joyous laugh leaves my mouth. We've been hear for hours. I'm really having the time of my life. We've been on rides, played games, eaten food. It's just been a great day.
Harry practically had to drag me to a roller coaster. Then I had to practically drag him to the games. I can even count how many prizes he's won me. My cheeks have been hurting for a while now. I've been smiling nonstop.
"Harry, I want that elephant." I clap my hands. This is a moment where I feel like a little kid.
"Bell, we've had to take a lot of trips just to not have to carry all your damn stuffed animals." He says irritably. I walk up to him slowly.
"Baby, please?" My arms wrap around his neck. I start to lay soft kisses on his jaw. "Please."
"Fucking hell," He curses. "This is the last one, Bell." He groans.
"Thanks, baby." I give him a huge smile.
So ten minutes later we're walking back to his car with three more stuffed animals. I'm practically bouncing all the way there. I turn back to look at Harry.
When we make it to the car, I wait for him to unlock it. "I had fun today, Harry. Thanks so much."
"Anything for you." I hear him say faintly. A smile grows on my face.
We begin driving. Then we reach the freeway. I'm about to say something when Harry's phone rings. It makes me roll my eyes. Such a good day to be interrupted by business.
"Hello?" Harry answers. The other people on the line speak. "When the fuck did they get here?" He sounds angry now. There goes a good day down the drain.
"I'm on my way. Nobody leaves till I fucking get there." Harry's eyes are now darker. He's angry, which is obvious. He hangs up the phone.
"Harry?" I take my chance and speak up. "What's going on?"
He takes a few deep breaths. It's maybe two minutes before he answers. "They've arrived. Zayn Malik and Niall Horan have arrived."
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Oh wow. An update. It's been like two and a half months. Sorry! But I told you they'd be super slow. The only reason I updated today is because I saw someone add the story to the reading list, lol. This chapter is boring, kinda cute, but boring as fuck!! And short! I'm hoping its at least two pages. Next update will be better, I hope. Well yeah. Can you guys please check out the other story on my other account. It's called Almost Gone! it would mean so much. My other account is sky_is_limit.
But I'm sorry to disappoint you with this boring ass update. Arabella's outfit is on the side, along with the trailer for Almost Gone :) please vote and comment. I'll see you next update guys!!
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