It was two fifteen, we had twenty minutes to get to my sisters school, which was 25 minutes away. My mom is going to kill me if I'm late. I still have to get to my school to get my car. Damn it. I was nervous and hyperventilating, my mom having me pick up my sister always brings me anxiety.
"Calm down Tori we'll get there." Harry said to me trying to calm me down. "I can't calm down, we're going to be late, and my mom's going to kill me!" I said more harsh then I'd intended. "How old is your sister?" Harry asked.
"She's 13." I said realizing how stupid it was for me to be freaking out like this. She has a phone, I can call her and tell her I'm going to be a little late. Why am I freaking out so bad?
I grabbed my phone from my purse and texted her. "Hey, Allie I'm going to be a little late, see you soon. Love you." Now I feel like an idiot for freaking out when I didn't need to.
"I'm sorry for freaking out, it's just my mom she is crazy and if I don't do something she freaks out and yells and I hate it and I just don't want to get in trouble and.." I say but am interrupted by Harry, "It's okay." He says with a small smile.
We drove the rest of the way to the high school in silence, and when we got there I ran to my car and started it waiting for Harry very impatiently. C'mon Harry.
When he got in the car I sped to my sisters school hoping that she hadn't called my mom and told her how late I was even though it was only 15 minutes late.
I pulled into the parking lot and she climbed into the car not really paying much attention to Harry. "How was your day?" I asked her with a big smile. "It was stupid." she said with a bitter attitude. What the hell? Harry turned and looked at her. "Hello, I'm Harry." He said with a small smile. I watched as her eyes went wide. "HARRY STYLES? IS THIS A DREAM? HOW ARE YOU HERE? WHY ARE YOU WITH TORI? WHAT THE HECK?" She squeals.
"Yes, Harry is my..friend." I say with a smile. Harry continues talking to my sister while I drive the endless drive back to the high school to drop Harry off at his car. When we get there I hesitate to ask, but I do. "Do you um, do you wanna come over and hangout?" I ask hesitantly and scared for his answer. "Of course I do, I'll follow you." he says. I smile.
I pull out in front of him and lead him to my house. "Call mom and tell her I have a house guest coming over please." I ask my sister nicely. "Shut up." She fires back. What the hell? "Excuse me?" I say annoyed. "You heard me." she says. "Who the hell do you think you are? You can't just tell me to shut up, I didn't do anything or say anything rude to you. What the hell is your problem?" I ask in a bitchy tone. She doesn't get to just talk to me like that. No way. "I can do whatever I want, whenever I want so shut up." she says. "I don't know where you get this idea but if you talk like that in front of mom she'll slap the shit out of you so I highly recommend you get the hell over yourself, and fast." I say timidly.
We arive at my house just in time for dinner, and right before my dad has to leave for work, again. I don't really even want to be here or anything. My mom will probably say something to piss me off, and if she doesn't Allie will. After I finish eating I wait for Harry to finish so we can go upstairs to my room.
"Come on Harry, lets go upstairs." I say annoyed. "Door open." both my parents say in unison. God they're so annoying. When we get to my room I close the door behind me, not listening to my parents orders. I honestly don't care. It's not like I'm going to have sex with him.
I sit on my bed and he sits next to me, it's kinda awkward at first until he starts talking and asking me quesitons. "Can you sing?" he asks in his cute brittish accent. "A little." I respond. "So, let's hear it." he says excitedly. I grab my guitar sitting next to my bed, and start singing "Youth" by daughter. Harry joins in on the chorus, and once we're done he grabs my face and crashes our lips together.
Harry and me just kissed!
