Mackenzie's POV
My phone started buzzing at 4am and I picked it up to see what crazy person is calling me.
Uh oh! The person I just called crazy is my mom!
Shit, I better pick up!
I hurriedly picked up and sat up straight, waiting for her to say something.
"Honey," she exclaimed. "How are you?"
"I'm great!" I yawned.
"What time is it there?" she muttered.
"4am in the morning," I mentioned, yawning again.
"What? Why are you awake at 4am?" she screeched.
"I wasn't awake," I grumbled. "I was asleep! Till you woke me up!"
"Oh," was all she managed to say. "Sorry!"
And she disconnected the call. Great, you woke me up just to say hello and goodbye.
"Thanks for nothing!"
I threw my phone back on the side table and tried to sleep.
♪
All day, I kept yawning. A few minutes ago, I was so tired that when I stretched, I almost dropped the ice cream in my hand on top of myself.
Thankfully, Harry put my hand down, saving my ice cream, and me.
"Boy, you're really tired today," Harry said in his husky British accent. Totally suited him. "Are you OK?"
I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and yawned again. "Hmm? Oh, oh yeah! I'm fine!"
"Really," he laughed. "Cause your rubbing ice cream on your eyes!"
What!? No wonder I'm feeling something cold on my eyes!
A drop of ice cream fell onto my lap. Harry was laughing so hard while I rubbed away the ice cream on my eyes.
Nice, idiot! You rubbed ice cream all over your eyes!
Harry stopped laughing and then took a tissue, wiping away the remaining ice cream on my face.
"You may wanna wash your face though," he said, pulling away.
I nodded and got up, heading into the girl's bathroom.
I rinsed my face and dried it with a tissue. I also wet my hair a bit 'cause their was some ice cream in it too.
When that was done, I headed back to our table to see Harry finishing his ice cream.
He looked at me and smirked. I sighed and sat down, letting my face drop into my hands.
Then I looked up to see Harry wrapping a scarf around him and putting shades and a grey beanie on.
"What are you doing?" I giggled.
"Paparazzi may spot us," he answered. "Don't want rumors to spread!"
Wow, he's smart! Besides, I don't want to be labelled as 'Harry Styles' brand new girlfriend'.
"Again, why are you tired?"
I sighed and properly sat up. Behind his shades I could see the worry in his eyes. Aw, so sweet! He cared!
"Nothing much, really," I replied. "Mom called me up early in the morning, ruining my sleep!"
At that, he chuckled lightly.
"She's been doing this a lot lately," I sighed. "I barely get sleep these days, and I just know that she wants me to come back home quickly!"
"Why?"
"Probably misses me," I responded. "Or she wants to keep an eye on me! She doesn't want me with any guys she doesn't know!"
"What about me?" Harry questioned.
"Yeah, she always disconnects the call quickly so I never get to tell her about you, or even myself!"
"How about you try calling her?" Harry suggested.
"That's actually a good idea!"
"Your welcome!" he laughed.
"Then I should get going!" I said, grabbing my bag.
Harry frowned but nodded. I smiled and pulled off his beanie, ruffling his hair.
"Hey!" he yelled.
I giggled then quickly hugged him.
"Thanks," I whispered, pulling away.
He smiled and we both exited the shop.
After that, he dropped me off at our hotel.
"Thanks for this!" I whispered.
"No problem," he replied. "Nothing is too big or small for you!"
I smiled and gave him a little peck on his cheek. He smirked and started wiggling his eyebrows. I laughed and took his shades off.
"Come on!"
I laughed and threw them back inside his car.
Then I rushed up and grabbed my phone.
Time to call her!
♪
I dialed her up, hoping she'd answer. The call went to voice message. I tried again. Same thing.
"God damn it!"
Just then, she called me instead.
"Hello?" she said.
"Hey, Mom," I happily exclaimed. "How are you?"
"Honey, why are you calling me?"
"Cause you keep waking me up at 4am, so I thought I'd call you when I'm awake!"
"Well then, let's talk!"
I smiled and began.
I told her everything. From day 1 to today, including Harry. She got a little angry but I assured her that we're not dating.
Not yet, anyway!
Why did I just think that? What the heck!
"OK, well it's been great talking to you," I spoke. "Bye now, you're probably busy!"
"Yeah, but it was nice of you to finally try calling instead. Bye!"
"I miss you!" I blurted.
There was a little silence but then she responded.
"You too, baby! Bye!"
I smiled and disconnected.
"All's well that ends well!"
Then there was a banging on my door.
"Come in!" I yelled.
Anne burst in, startling me. She looked panic stricken.
"You're on TV," she whispered.
"What?" I asked.
"You're rumoured to be Harry's new girlfriend!" she shouted.
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Muwahahahaha! Cliffhanger! Sorry to be mean, but I thought I'd make this a bit interesting if I bored you in the last chapter.
Sad news: school's officially opening tomorrow. *cries like crazy*
*calms down* OK, I'm calm. But my exams are again! Stupid three had to be left. Wish me luck!
So please vote and comment on this. And share, 'cause I'm updating instead if revising! LOL! I care about wattpad more than my grades.
Haha. OK, bye now! That's all I had to say!
Peace out! ✌
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