Adelaine’s POV- 3 Days Later -
“And he accepted your apology?” Gemma raises an eyebrow.
“Yep.” I smile and close my locker. “But I don’t know if we’re still friends.” I say unsure. “You wait until now to tell me?! And you called that being friends? Adelaine, being friends means, to be able to trust each other with anything and everything, being able to hang out. You know, just like me and you, only with Harry.” She explains.
“What are you suggesting?” I face her. “Long story short, you need to tell him how you really feel. Love or like, whatever I don’t care. You have until Friday to tell him, or I’ll tell him myself.” She says sternly.
“That’s tomorrow!” There’s no possible way I’m gonna be able to tell Harry face to face. “Too bad.” She walks off.
“Wait. At least give me until the trip is over.” I plead behind. “Fine. But that’s all you got.” And with that last remark, she walks off with a couple of girls following her.
“Having troubles, Princess?” Jackson walks over. “No, I’m fine. Thanks.” I roll my eyes. “You sure?” I can’t read his expression. He’s either being seriously sincere or a sarcastic asshole.
“You’re seriously being concerned on how I feel?” I ask. “Well, yesterday you said I was being a jerk; so today and from now on, I’m going to be nice.” He smiles.
“Oh my god. Who are you and what have you done to Jackson?” I laugh. “Here, let me buy you lunch today.” He offers. “I’m okay with that.” I smile and follow him to the cafeteria.
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“Thank you all for attending this meeting about our trip.” My dad announces. We’re my living room with Gemma, Harry, Anne, and Robin.
“Dad, just get to the point.” I whisper and I hear my mom laugh. “Okay. So Gemma and Adelaine will not go to school tomorrow.” He says.
Before I can even cheer with Gemma my dad cuts us off. “That is only because tomorrow was the only flight to the Bahamas. You will start packing tonight and we leave at 5 in the morning.”
“Five in the what?!” Gemma shots her head up. “You hear him Gem, now calm down.” Anne pulls her back down to sit on the couch.
“As I was saying, Harry was kind enough to order us a private jet. So thank you Harry.” My dad nods his head towards Harry.
“Is that it? Because I’m tired.” I groan and rub my eyes. “Yes, the rest is for us adults. Go get packing.” He points to the stairs.
“Don’t have to tell me twice!” I jump up and run to my room. I’m practically gonna pack like 50 bags. Literally.
“Need some help packing?” I turn to see Harry at my door frame. “Uh, actually, yeah. Can you get the heavy suitcases from the top shelf in the closet?” I start rummaging through my drawers.
“Okay.” He walks into my closet. “The pink ones or the blue ones?” His voice sounds muffled since he’s in my closet. “Blue ones please!” I call.
“Here you go.” He props them on my bed. “Thanks.” I sigh and unzip them. “How are you taking this so lightly?” He asks.
“What?” I freeze. “The fact that I like you.” He states the obvious.
“Because, maybe I like you too.”
Author’s Note:
FINALLY! YESS! I KNOW! I made this chapter short on purpose! Sorry! I’m working on Chapter Fifteen as you are reading this!
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