rosalie || harry styles

[one] second term

Ally|POV

The weather was starting to get cooler, the cold season was nearing and the morning air was chilly but refreshing.

I would prefer to stay wrapped in my duvet all day but unfortunately today was our first day back at second term and that meant that I would be waking up at 7am to the sound of my inconsiderate alarm clock instead of having a blissful sleep in till 11am because I enjoy sleep way too much.

As I pushed aside my duvet the cold air hit me and I shivered, rubbing away the sleep from my tired eyes. I trudged over to my wardrobe and haphazardly grabbed some clothing I thought would be presentable enough for school and then made my way into  the bathroom connected to my room.

The hot water cascaded down my back, the comparison between the temperature of the water and the cool air causing me to shiver again. Doing my best to not get my hair wet I lathered my skin in my coconut body wash and inhaled the delicate smell.

Once I was washed and now wide awake I stepped out onto my bath mat into the once again cool air, drying myself off with my towel and struggling to pull on my black ripped jeans as they stuck to my still damp legs.

Wrapping my grey, thigh length cardigan around me, covering my plain white tank top, I picked up my binder folder, checking over all my notes I'd done over the holidays, and my pencil case stuffing them into my brown leather backpack and making my way down the hall and into the kitchen.

"Guess who made pancakes!" chorused my mum as she dished up a plate of piping hot, golden brown pancakes lathered in maple syrup. These are the kind of mornings I live for, when my mum makes pancakes! I chuckled lightly licking my lips in delight and digging into the mountain of pancakes (ok maybe there were only three on the plate but whatever).

"Well while you two enjoy your yummy breakfasts I'll be off to work" said my dad giving my mum a quick kiss goodbye and giving me a massive bear hug.

"Bye!" I waved after him before turning my attention back to my food.

I took a huge mouthful of pancakes as my phone gave off a loud 'bing' a text message from Louis.

" Can u plz give me a lift 2 skool dont have my car 4 a week ): "

What? Louis doesn't have his car for a week? His car is like his prized possession, him being without his car meant moody Louis and moody Louis is never good I thought running my hand through my messy brown hair, but because I'm actually a nice human I messaged back "Sure (:".

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I beeped my horn for the third time as I impatiently waited for Louis to actually be ready to leave.

"Finally" I groaned as he raced down the steps and into my car.

"Sorry I wanted to make sure that I didn't forget anything" he sassed back pretending to flip his brown hair that was hidden beneath his grey, cable knit beanie.

"Did you check over it like fifty billion times?" I scoffed rolling my eyes, "so what happened to your sacred travelling device?"

"My car?" he questioned raising his eyebrow "Maybe if you actually get your car moving towards our destination then I might just tell you but get your tissues on standby it is a very sad tale"

As he wiped away a fake tear I laughed throwing my head back and turning my key in the ignition, "Well then tell me the sad tale Tommo I'm all ears..."

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After a car ride filled with Louis telling me how absolutely stupid it was for his mother to take away his pride and joy just because he didn't want to make his bed, "but I'm only gonna sleep in it again what's the point?" he whined.