The Eternal Rose-Forever and Always.

Chapter 14

I reach Starbucks 10 minutes early. After a while, I see Kyra coming. She makes her way towards my table and hugs me.

"I missed you so much, babe." She said, still hugging me.

"Me too." I said. We take our seat

"So what's happening, Ms. Lost?" She smirked.

"Eh. Nothing." I said, my mood dropped again.

"Well, I guess start from the beginning." She said.

So I take a deep breathe and just tell whatever has been happening in my life since I met Harry Styles.

Her expressions keeps changing as I tell her everything turn by turn, from the beginning.

"You got to be kidding me. girl. Damn! I mean what the... I have nothing to say." Says Kyra.

"I know." I said.

"You don't know. You don't know how freaking lucky you are. You dumbo." She said and stood up to hug me.

"What are you saying?" I am a little surprised by this reaction, I thought she would end up screaming at me. Strange.

"Yes. Yes. You are so lucky that you are dating a goddamn celebrity." she said

"Well, I am lucky that I am dating Harry Styles, not a goddamn celebrity." I said.

"Yeah. I meant the same." She said.

"Hmm..." I replied, somehow feeling annoyed. I don't know why.

"So he's in London? For his tour?" She asked.

"Uh... yeah." I replied.

"Oh, okay cool." She said.

"By the way, we are having a party. It's on Friday and you are coming with me." She said.

"What? No. My exams are approaching and I have to study" I said. Though I miss parties, I can't just go.

"Yes, you are and you will." she ordered.

"No. Please. Dude, understand. I have to study" I begged her.

"You have to. Its been so long. You haven't given yourself a break. Stop being a nerd. You are coming with me. That's final." she said. To argue with her, is just a waste of time.

And the rest of the evening goes in talking, shopping. After such a long time, me and Kyra hung out and we had a lot of fun.

I reach home somewhat around 8:00 p.m. I am so tired that I don't feel like going to college tomorrow. But I have to and I can't miss my classes.

I searched for my phone so as to check if Harry called or something. Nothing was there. So I decided to text him for the first time.

*Hey. Call or text when you're free :)*

I thought about writing 'miss you' but all this seems to be cheesy to me. This is not my thing.

Now that I am feeling tired as hell, I probably should sleep so that I can wake up early to study. For the first time I am sleeping so early. Its just 8:30pm. I change into my night suit and I am all set to sleep.

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*My phone rings*

This person is going to die. I receive it without checking who has called because I am bloody sleepy and I can't open my eyes.

"Who the hell is this!? Do you know what time is it!?" I screamed.

"Babe. Relax. It's Harry" Someone said. Shit. It's Harry. Why is he calling so late?

"Oh, I am sorry. I was just sleeping so that's why..." I said, completely unaware about what I am saying because I am so tired. But my sleep just went away when I heard Harry's voice.

"It's all right. I saw your text now only, so I thought I should call you, but we can talk tomorrow. That's fine." He said. I felt a little disappointment in his voice.

"No. Its fine. Anyways its kinda romantic to talk in middle of the night." I chuckled.

"Oh my. Look who's being romantic tonight. I wish I would be there with you to see you this way." He said. I could literally feel the smirk on his face.

"Oh, yeah." I said.

"So, how was your day?" He asked.

"It was good. I didn't go to college. I slept for long and I missed my classes. Then I had a day out with Kyra. We spent most of our time talking. And..." I stopped, afraid to tell him that I told Kyra about everything that has happened.

"And?" Harry asked.

"I am sorry please don't be mad at me. I told Kyra everything about us." I told him. Nervousness flowing all over my body.

"That's totally cool. Not a problem at all." Harry said. I was relieved by his reply. Thank god.

"Are you sure?" I asked to confirm.

"Yes. Of course, sweet heart." he said. It feels so good when he calls me 'sweetheart' or 'baby'. That's just an incredible feeling.

"Good. By the way, how was your day" I asked.

And for the next hour we just talked about his music and other more things.

"It's been an hour and it seems only minutes. I think you should also sleep and I should also take some rest. I have got a lot to do tomorrow." He said.

"Yeah. Right. Bye. Good night." I said.

"I love you." He said. As these words came out of his mouth and I went into the flashback. That Our Moment. I miss him so much.

"I love you and I miss you." I said.

"Me too." He said and hung up the phone saying "take care."

It was so good to talk like this. This is the first time we really had a proper conversation without any arguments.

I don't wanna sleep now. I just lay down, dreaming about Harry.