Gymnast Styles

Chapter 11

Hey so sorry for not updating a lot. I got 3 teeth removed on last Thursday(Nov.20) so my mouth has been bothering me, but Thanksgiving break, so yay update! Happy Thanksgiving to any of you who celebrate it!!
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I woke up feeling instantly happy. It was my fifteenth birthday. I was finally fifteen and it felt amazing. Now, people will hopefully treat me like an adult. Maybe today for once Harry will actually pay attention to me.

I threw my covers off of me. I went to my closet and put a simple tee shirt on with black legging. I brushed trough my hair and went downstairs to go eat before I brushed my teeth and washed my face. When I got downstairs Calum, Ashton, Luke, and Michael were standing in the kitchen talking.

"Now when we hear Mia say happy birthday and give her the pancakes. Later when she is ready we can take her shopping, while the other lads record for the new album, okay?" Calum said to the boys. Before any of them could reply I walked in and said hi loudly to startle them.

They all hugged me and told me happy birthday. The pancakes were delicious. They tasted like heaven on a plate. When I finish we are going to a shopping center to get me some new clothes and then later they are taking me to this University to watch the college gymnastics team. I was mostly excited for that but when is Harry involved in this. All the boys of One Direction had texted me wishing me a happy birthday and they'd see me at my birthday dinner but Harry. He must have forgotten. No he couldn't have. He is Harry, he never forgets my birthday. Even when he is at a concert he wishes me a good one.

At the shopping center I must have spent loads. I bought new perfumes, makeup for meets, hair accessories, shoes, workout clothes, and everyday clothes. I could of spent more time shopping but we had to go to the University to watch the gymnast soon. The best part of it all is that it's only going to be Calum and I.

We were almost there when he started a small conversation."So you're really into this gymnastics thing, yeah?"

"Yeah, I've been doing it so long. It's kind of like you with singing. You enjoy that because it makes you and others happy but for me gymnastics is my drug. It empowers me to do crazy things. It gets me to my high and once I start I just can't stop. I just eat, breath, and live gymnastics. It is my calling just as singing is to you.

Watching the college gymnast I was blown away. They looked just like the Olympic gymnast. They looked flawless and light on their feet. They had perform with great energy. They were doing fulls, twist, flips, and anything you could think of such as double doubles. And the best part of it all was that Calum, for my birthday, had got me to take a private with them. I was given a leo to wear and was told to start stretching. This was the best. I forgot about everything because I was doing what I love.

The college girls had finally helped me get my double pike, double arabian, and a double front. They had made me get there skills that I never knew I could even get like a snap of the wrist. They explained this so good and easy to understand. It was a breath taking experience. And I loved every minutes of it.

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Later, when we were done I was dropped off at home to get ready before going to dinner. Harry was home. I ran up to him to give him a hug but he was on the phone. He seemed mad but once I tell him how good of a day it was in sure he will cheer up. He hung up the phone and rubbed his temples. I hugged him.

"Harry, Harry you won't believe how good of a birthday I've had! I went to a college gymnastics class and got three new skills! It was so much fun and now I can't wait for our dinner." I said excitedly. I waited for Harry to reply but his face changed to disappointment.

"Mia, I'm really sorry bug. I totally forgot about being stressed. Hell, in a terrible brother. I should of called management and said I was spending the day with you. I should of been there to see your gymnastics. I'm sorry I'm such a screw up." Harry said sadly looking at me. I wasn't mad at him. I was proud. He works so hard and he shouldn't have to babysit me. I'm only here because I have to be.

"Harry, you are a great brother. I couldn't ask for anyone better. You work so hard to do what you love, but not only you but hundreds of people around the world. You need to realize that just you working hard for what you want to do sets an example for me and makes me want to do better in what I do. Harry I love."

"I love you to Mee," Harry said engulfing me in a huge hug."now let's go meet everyone for your birthday dinner, you 15 year old!" Harry said.