We've met [h.s]

10

- Caitlyn -

I was laying on my bed. Eyes searching for something else to think about. But the only thing that came to my mind was him, and he, apparently, wasn't planning on getting off my mind. My laptop was laying on the floor, closed. I knew going on twitter was a bad idea, but nobody would've seen it coming that Harry would do a twitcam. It has been forever.

No, I didn't watch it. Him being all happy behind his laptop while I feel horrible, I couldn't watch that, I just couldn't. My phone kept buzzing, but I had no intentions to even get up and look.

It wasn't until my brother called from downstairs, when I finally got up. He sounded so serious, confused honestly. So I slowly got up from my bed. As I walked down the stairs, I got a sight of what my brother was so confused about. There were girls in front of my house, not just 2 but like 20

"What is this?" I mumbled. "No idea, they are asking for you, which is extraordinary since that doesn't happen often." My brother fondly smiles. "Shut up. Where's mom? She can't see this, she'll go nuts. That article was enough for her I think." Would that be where this is about?

But he didn't get a chance to answer.

"Oh my god! I thought I'd better go through the back door since it's pretty crowded." Stella appeared from behind us.

"Stella?" She smiled, "Yes! Still Stella honey!"

"I don't.. understand?" First she dumps me for seeing Harry, now she's here acting like my best friend again? No, this has to be bigger than the article.

"You didn't see the twitcam? Oh girl! You should." I just wanted to slap that innocent smile of her face.

"Harry's?" She nodded. I walked upstairs, grabbed my laptop and went downstairs again.

I sat down on the couch, with my laptop on top of me. Harry must have done something bad, or else Stella wouldn't be so happy. I opened my laptop, clicking on twitter. Notifications coming in faster than my mom in a car when she's angry. "What even.." I find Harry's tweet again, and click on the link.

This better be good.