Finding My Way Back- Sequel to: My Dad Brought Home Harry Styles...

Chapter Three: Super Fan

Chapter 3

Brooke POV

       I took out a piece of chocolate from the present Harry gave me. Ugh. They were so good. I decided I would get a shower to get all the plane atmosphere off my body. I feel disgusting. I walked in to my bathroom and everything looked the same. My vanilla coconut body wash and strawberry shampoo were still sitting on the little window in my shower where I left them. I turned on the water then stripped down my clothes. I grabbed a towel from the linen closet and waited for the steam to fog up the windows for me to get in.

     I washed my body and scrubbed my head. The warm water felt so nice on my skin I didn't want to get out. I didn't realize I had actually been standing there until Hannah knocked on the door saying, "Brooke! Hurry up and get out we have a lot to do!" Ugh. This is my only privacy and its already ruined. I tunred off the water and grabbed my towel and dryed off my body. I then grabbed a small towel for my hair. I twisted my hair in the towel and held the other towel around my body and walked out in to my room.

    I walked in to my closet and put on a pair of dark wash skinny jeans and a peach colred v-neck. I grabbed a pair of Victoria Secret underwear and matching bra. I blowdryed my hair and put my hair in to a fishtail down my back. I had to go find Hannah. I would be in trouble if she did any real distruction to the house. I walked down the familiar stairs and in to the living room. She was just sitting on the couch watching Keeping Up With the Kardashians. Good. Nothing is harmed.  I tried to walk to the other side of the couch quietly, so maybe she will just keep watching T.V, but I stepped on a creaky piece of hardwood flooring. She spun around and yelled "Brooke!" Ow. My eardrums are probably damaged now.

   "Oh, Hey Hannah. How are you? Happy early birthday." I said. "Oh! Thanks. You know I'm doing good, I'm really excited to see you! How's college? Do you have a boyfriend or anything? Are you gett ing married anytime soon. I would love to be a junior bridesmaid. Your colors could be violet and-" "Hannah! I do not have a boyfriend, and I am defiently not having a wedding anytime soon, so calm down okay?" I half screamed. "Yeah okay, but if you are getting married, can I be a junior bridesmaid?" Ugh. Stop with the questions. I sighed. "Hannah. If or when I get marrid you can be a junior bridesmaid okay?" I said. She just shook her head yes.

    Hannah picked out the movie, The Help, and I went to go pop the popcorn in the kitchen. Samantha was washing some dishes as I walked in. "Hey Samantha, what's up?" I asked. "Oh! Hey Brooke, nothing just washing dishes, what are you and Hannah up to?" she questioned. "Just going to make some popcorn, and watch a movie." I walked over to the pantry grabbed a bag of popcorn and put it in the microwave. I pushed the automatic button on our microwave for popcorn, and went to grab a bowl. The microwave beeped and the sweet smell of popped kernels filled the air as I opened the microwave door. "Bye Samantha!" I hollered over my shoulder. "Have fun Brooke!" I heard her say when I was down the hallway.

       I grabbed a few blankets and threw them to Hannah. We sat on the couch in silence with the popcorn in the middle of us, and watched the movie. It was the first peaceful moment I had all day so far. It was about seven o' clock when the movie finished and Hanna's eyes were drooping slowly. I stiffoled a yawn also. I guess flying really put me to sleep. We both fell asleep for about another two hours and woke up around nine. We were both starving. "Hannah, what do you want to eat?" I asked. "Pizza, I'm really craving pizza right now for some reason." she said. I went to hte kitchen and looked in the fridge, we had no pizza. "Hannah, we don't have any, anything else?" "No. I want pizza." Ugh. "Hannah! We don't have any." "Well, it's my birthday tomorrow, so can we order one or something." Ugh. The birthday card. "Fine. Ill call the pizza place." I said. I ordered one medium cheese pizza, and twenty minutes later we were sitting at my kitchen table eating pizza.

     I realized I haven't talked to Hannah in a long time. "Hey Hannah, what do you want for your birthday?" She looked up from her pizza and finished chewing her bite. "Well I want a few things, I want  Uggs, an Iphone, and some clothes." She returned to her pizza and then looked up and almost yelled, "Oh, I really want backstage One Direction tickets to their concert next week in town, but they are all sold out and have been for like five months." she sighes. Oh good. They are sold out, but that means Harry will be in town next week. Why me. "So you like One Direction a lot?" I asked. please say no. cmon' please say no. " Oh ya, I LOVE them, I have all their songs!" she exclaimed. Great, a super fan. "Do you like them Brooke?" Umm do I lie and say I love them too. Eh, She's not going to see them so I minus well just semi- lie. "Well I don't really know anything about them, so I don't know." I said. That's kind of the truth, I didn't know anything about the other guys, only Harry. "Well they are all amazing." Yeah,I bet they are I thought in my head.

     We put away the pizza, and headed up to my room. Hannah got out my laptop and came and sat in bed next to me. She pulled up all of One Direction's music videos and interviews. Great. "You will know everyhting about them before I leave." she said. I gave a sarcastic "yay", but I think she took it as a real yay, and just grinned at me. I watched  their videos the rest of the night. I fell asleep watching Harry's face. Why does Hannah have to be in love with his band of all bands. Luck is never on my side it seems like.

Enjoy Lovelies~