I wake up in a bed I'm unfamiliar with, in a room I'm unfamiliar with. Still in the same outfit as last night.
I pick up my phone to see 3 missed calls and 4 text messages.
G:Daisy where are you
G: are you ok?
G: why didn't you come home last night.
G: I'm assuming your with Harry and I trust him. But if you don't text me by tomorrow night I'm calling a search party.
I roll my eyes.
D: relax G, I'm with Harry....I think...but I'm ok.
G: you think?! Well you better find out soon.
She is right. Where am I.
I get up and walk out of the room. I walk down a long hallway and end up in a big kitchen with barstools and a pad of paper on the counter. I walk over to the counter and on the paper it says "I will be out for a while, let me know if you need anything or need to be anywhere, had fun last night ;) -H"
Winkey Face. What does that mean. What did I not do. What did I do. I remember nothing. Nothing at all. I pulled out my phone to get gene back.
D: I'm at Harry's. I'm fine.
G: is he there?
D: no. He should be back sometime this afternoon I think. Not sure tho, the note just says "be out for a bit"
G: oh god. You two are the same. Very minimal information form both of you.
D: oh relax. I think I'm fine.
I opened Instagram. Only to see Harry's car made headlines.
"Harry Styles car seen parked outside Kiwi's house. Are they dating?"
Well shoot.
I send Harry the link.
H: your kidding.
D:nope. First thing I saw on insta this morning.
H:we'll talk more when I get home.
D: K.
What do I do all day.
Just then someone knocked on Harry's door. I walked up to look through the peep hole to see a woman standing there. I ignore the door and walk away. Then the door handle turns. I run and hide behind the couch. She walks in and is dressed in all white. She walks by the couch and stops.
She and I make eye contacts.
"Honey what are you doin here?!"
She asks me.
"You know it's illegal to break into someone's home, especially Harry Styles'"
I stand.
"I could ask the same from you."
"I-kiwi?!"
She asks.
"One and only." I say.
"What are you doing here!"
She asks.
"Well....um...ya see there was this...this thing...and...uh well....."
"You guys were hooking up weren't you."
"What no. Definitely not. No no no."
"Mm. Ok. So what happened."
"Wait. Who even are you?"
"I'm Janice, Harry's maid."
"Ok?" Well anyway I will just be leaving."
I walk past the counter and grab the pad of paper. Wouldn't want her to see that.
"Woah wait!"
I turn
"Huh?"
"What's on the pad of paper?"
"Oh just a note from Harry no biggie." I turn and away as fast as I can.
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Kiwi // H.S.
FanficWhat is "falling in love" A feeling A word or two spoken A kiss. Why is it so hard to find. Why does it always break. Why do people hurt. (This is a soft fan fiction. It does cuss, but I use *) A/N: THIS STORY SUCKS ASSSSSSS SO MANY SPELLING ERROR...