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The last line of the 9th song in Harry’s mix tape played. It was a long day so I found myself hitting the sheets at 9:30. Basically, the boys hung out until around lunch time. When they left, I cleaned the whole house. What boredom makes you do.
Besides it being a long day, it was one to remember. Harry’s mixtape, Zayn’s conversation and ..
I touched my lips with my fingers.
Louis’ kiss.
I am still having mixed emotions about it, but we both know we have a lot of figuring out to do. I hope it wouldn’t be awkward for the upcoming days.
The mix tape had a little static sound to it until I heard Harry’s voice.
“How do I get this damn thing working?” The recording said. I can hear some faint muffle sounds behind. I giggled imagining how Harry must have looked like at that point.
“Oh wait. It’s recording!” I giggled again. He was too cute.
“Hello Audrey! I hope you liked my very first mix tape. Yes, I said first because there’s going to be a second, a third, a fourth..” He trailed on.
I hugged my pillow and tried to burry my grin. This guy’s effect on me is incredible. Butterflies in my stomach.
“Well, you get my point.” Then he chuckled. A few moments of silence occurred, and finally he spoke again. “I am so glad I’ve met you.”
Silence again.
“You could have chosen not to upload that video of yours, you could have chosen not to choose to go through the hallway where we met, you could have chosen not to wear that loose bracelet that I picked up from the ground and handed to you.”
“So many possible situations could have occurred that would lead to us still being strangers right now. But no. You decided to upload the video of yourself singing with that melodic voice, you decided to walk through that memorable hallway, you chose to wear that loose bracelet, all your choices made all the difference on what we are today.”
He chuckled. “And yet, we still do not know what exactly we are.”
I gasped.
“Okay, I know I know, we take it slow. You’ve said that to me a hundred times, Audrey.”
I laughed. Harry is different. He knows how I would react to something, he knows what’s going on in my head. Harry, is special.
“And I understand. And I am willing to .. wait. Because, I think that, Audrey … you’re worth it.”
A small tear escaped my eye. I was staring at my stereo in which Harry’s voice is coming out from. I touched it and closed my eyes and imagined that I was touching Harry’s hand. How I wish it was his hand.
“Wow, that was a lot.” He laughed. “So for the 10th song of your first mix tape, I am.. umm.. going to sing to you. It’s one of my favorite songs that we sang during the competition. Before, I had no idea what to feel when I sang the song. But after meeting you, I get it now.
I moved my head closer. I hugged my pillow tighter waiting in anticipation. What song? What song?
Piano keys started to play. Then his sweet, sweet voice enveloped my room.
“You are so beautiful, to me.”
I found myself drifting into the best sleep I’ve had in days, imaging that Harry is right beside, singing me to sleep.
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