Bipolar

Chapter 20

It was getting very close to Christmas, which I feared of. On Christmas Eve I would always go visit my parents and my brother, but I wonder what Harry did for Christmas.

"Hey, baby." Harry smiles as I walk into the kitchen. I smile hopping onto the island where it was clean and nothing sat there except a plate of bacon. "Hi." I say taking a bite of the delicious bacon. "Harry..what are we going to do for Christmas?" I ask quietly and he shrugs flipping the pancake that he was cooking.

"I thought maybe that we could visit my mom and sister on Christmas Eve then leave the 26th." He says smiling and I shake my head disagreeing with him. "Harry, I have parents too. I want to see them, and they want to meet you." I say and he turns around to look at me.

"I don't care." He states and I frown looking down at my dangling feet. "Fine, you go to your house and I'll go to mine!" I say hopping down then running to our bedroom. Tears fell from my eyes, from just wanting Harry to meet my family, but he hates them!

I grab my duffle bag and pack clothes for a few days. I throw the bag back down on the floor realizing I don't leave for another week, ugh, great.

I sigh flipping back on to the bed where Harry and I had sex at last night, just kidding, we haven't had sex..yet. The door opens and I see Harry standing there with a blank face. "Oh, I thought you were leaving..." He says with no emotion as he pulls out a belt from his closet to put on. "No, not yet." I roll my eyes climbing under the covers.

The door shut and I look up from the blankets seeing he was gone. I gulp sitting up and decide to get dressed to buy presents for my family.

After dressing up into black skinny jeans, an oversized white jumper, and brown combat boots, I brushed my hair and placed a red beanie on to hide the mess a bit. I exhale shakily as I look myself in the mirror, I was disgusting.

I ignore my thoughts of how terrible I was as I went downstairs with my purse in hand. Shit, how am I supposed to get to the mall? I don't have a freaking car! I cough awkwardly letting Harry know I was in the living room with him. "Yeah?" He says flipping through the television channels.

"Can I maybe use, uh, one of your, um, cars?" I ask looking down at my shoes, he says nothing as he hands me a set of keys. I thank him quietly then go out to his garage, three cars were parked perfectly in a row. I pressed a button causing the red, sleek Lamborghini to make a noise as its lights came on. Oh my god.

I walk over to it so carefully so i wouldn't harm any of the cars that I may accidentally touch. I place my hand on the door handle and It lifts up making me stumble back almost hitting one of Harry's expensive cars. "Whoa." I whisper as I sit down awkwardly in the seat.

I shut the door and open the garage with a button that was in Harry's car. I drive out carefully, too scared to drive this gorgeous car, but I do. As I drive to the mall I begin to smirk at how I am sitting in THE Harry Styles' Lamborghini, it makes me feel..like a million bucks.

I park in the mall parking lot, people staring at the car in awe, but when they see me they look like they were starstruck, but why? I'm only Harry Styles' girlfriend..no big deal. "Jade! Jade, where's Harry today?" A pap yelled as a few were snapping shots of me as I walked to the doors of the mall.

"At home." I shrug walking in, none follow me, thank god, but some do watch from a far.

Three hours passed and I was finally finished, I had gotten my mom a few candles, because she's obsessed. I also got her a new blender because she was telling me hers had broken. I got my dad an old spice set that smelled really good. I got my brother the grand theft auto 5 game he's been wanting, so yeah.

I did get Harry some stuff, I got him a record player, because it seemed nice and cool, and I also got him some scarves because he loves those stupid things.

I also did buy myself something good, it was a six piece truffle set box thingy from Godiva, oh my god, it's amazing looking but it was almost twenty dollars, what the hell?!

I take a bite of one of the delicious chocolates when I get in the car, oh my god, I'm in love, like why does it have to he some much money!?

I drive home and go inside with my bags that had the presents inside. I sat the bags down and see Harry kissing a girl, oh my god.