2 days passed and i haven't talked to harry or niall or even go to school , Harry didn't come back and i truly hope he doesn't and from today my crush on him is over .
i hate him !
No I don't , i never will .
Maybe I'l just take a break from crushing on Him
A Long long long Break . I don't know what will i do at school
I don't know who'll take too , Niall have called me alot and i didn't answer
Harry didn't call me or even asked about me . Sure , who'd want to know how the hoe's doing ?
How dare him like how dare him call me that . Working as a stripper for a night doesn't make you a whore , working as a stripper generally doesn't .
Plus Who is he to judge he sleeps with a different girl every night yet no one calls him that , Well not no one , atleast i haven't .
Maybe it''s time to go to school and see how's everything , It's my senior year plus i miss him .
Yes , I do .
His love is like a charmed poison , once you take the a drop you just can't stop , ah now my thinking rhym .
I should get dressed and go to school , he's the one who should be ashamed of what he said .
And well i don't have friends to lose about the stripper thing
Harry and Niall we're my only friends .
I got up of my bed and went to my closet , i picked my loose navy blue pants and a tight black top .
Now i look good i held my hair into a pony tail and got out of the house ,
It'll be a hell of a day , I'm sure
I started walking on the pavement , till i reached my favorite mini restaurant "Farawla" it sells awesome pancakes , I just love it !
I entered the restaurant , it was nearly empty as usual ,
i walked to a table and sit waiting for the waiter to come
"Laila" I heard a shocked familiar accent behind me . Harry , What is he doing here ?
I turned around to find him staring at me with guilty eyes
"two pankes with the special sauce" I said as i handed him the menu that was on the table
He took the order and was about to turn around but my curiosity didn't let him
"What are you doing here Harry " I asked quite calm
"I'm sorry " he said giving me an apologetic look , he doesn't that whatever he does is forgiven in the next instant but i won't tell him
"No one stays homeless Layla plus i know the shop's owner " he winked .
I was about to laugh that i remembered that i should show anger , i just kept staring at him
"Laila I was drunk , you know i'd never call you a whore , you're a nice girl " he said while patting my back
"And it's cool if you don't like me back , I don't know how you though i was being pitiful , you're a gorgeous person from inside and out " he smiled and he went to bring me pancakes
Oh he thinks i don't like him back
