Life As We Know It

Chapter 13.

Chapter 13.

I was woken up from my dreamful sleep from the constant buzzing of my phone. I looked at my window and saw that the sun has already shined. Getting up from my bed I let out a loud yawn and run a hand through my morning hair. Pushing the thoughts of dying my hair away, I picked up my phone seeing it has five messages already. I glanced at my bedside clock and it read ‘7:30’.

“Who could someone text me at a time like this?” was the only question that keep spinning on my mind. Sighing I open the messages and got astonished once I read it.

From: Harry ♥
Good Morning Victoria! :)

From: Harry ♥
Wakey wakey love. Its already morning!

From: Harry ♥
Did I mention I miss you? :(

From: Harry ♥
Hey. I'm picking you up in ten minutes get ready for our “date” ;) xx

From: Harry ♥
Your sister let me in. She's quite nice. When are you getting down?

I gasp once I read the last text. Tina let her in? Fuck. Who knows what she will do to Harry. I ran to the bathroom and took a ten minute shower. I wore a pair of white skinny jeans, a black off the shoulder long sleeve top and my black Chuck Taylors. Grabbing my bag in the process I hurried my way downstairs.

I reached the living room and saw Tina and Harry sitting rather close on our sofa. Tina was leaning close to Harry and the look he has on his face was priceless. Although there's something in me that wanted to claw Tina's face because it was obvious that she was trying to kiss Harry. Fucking slut. She's my sister and she should know that Harry is the one I love.

The one I love...

I froze in my spot. Those words. The words stung my heart and soul badly I feel numb for a moment. Should I even call or better yet consider Harry my love? What happened in the past sure made me think that love is another fictious thing that no one can ever see or feel.

I don't think I like to feel that towards Harry. I'm scared that if I get so attached to him he'll just get blew away easily by the wind and land by someone else's arms. I don't want to be in the same pain again. It will hurt ten times more than before.

But I can't help to be infatuated to him. I mean who could someone not like him. He's sweet, caring and such a gentleman. Any girl could fall head over heels towards him. And I'm guaranteed that he won't ever like a girl like me. I'm confused as to why he's still constantly contacting me.