The Concert [H.S]

Chapter 15

Tuesday Morning 

It has only been a few days since Harry flew to Brisbane to rehearse, perform and look around and I had already missed him like crazy. We had been texting in-between his schedule and calling enough but I missed being around him physically. 

The last few days I had picked up extra shifts and hours at the cafe. I was working open-close all week to cover Maggie's hours, as she was taking the week off to spend time with her family. I mean it was the perfect opportunity to save some extra cash for my apartment.. apartment that I'm still yet to find. 

Harry was performing a show in Brisbane tonight and tomorrow night before coming back to Sydney on Saturday. This was the longest week ever and it had only just started. It was now 6:15pm and not a single customer had entered the cafe in about an hour. Being winter, the cafe was getting less and less busy the later it got. No one was crazy enough to be out and about in the cold. I was bored. Harry was performing now so I couldn't text him obviously. I decided to read some of Looking for Alaska. I hadn't had the chance to read in a while so I thought it was a good time. I mean, I needed to do anything to pass time.

At around 7:30pm, I decided to close up for the night. There wasn't a point being open. I hadn't had a single customer come in since I had picked up my book. After closing and counting the til, I decided to make myself a hot chocolate and sit down for a while. I decided to sit down in the same booth that I sat with Harry in. I had felt so tense lately with trying to find a new place and of course the slight stress I had towards the Harry situation. Whatever we were.. it was still a secret. I opened to the last page I had finished on, began reading and was instantly lost within the words. 

 9:45pm

I picked up my phone. I couldn't believe the time. I really had to get home, I had another 7am start in the morning. Harry's show would be finished. Hopefully by the time I get home, he would have sent me a message about his show. We usually called at night time to catch up about our days.  

No new messages. He was probably on his way back to the hotel I thought to myself. I decided to send him a little message before getting ready for bed. 

How was your show tonight? Counting down the days until I get to see you again xx 

Short and sweet I thought to myself . While I waited for Harry to get back to his hotel, I decided to get into the shower and power down for the day. I did my usual routine.. washing my face, body and shaving my legs. I then stood there.. letting the warm water run down my body. I stood like this for about 10 minutes, relaxing. Relaxing soon turned to disgust as I felt wrinkles appear on my fingertips. I hated the sensation. Time to get out.I hopped out, got into my pyjamas and packed my clothes and lunch for tomorrow. I jumped into bed and picked up my phone. Still no new messages. How strange, I thought to myself. I found myself checking my phone constantly for a message from him.. but nothing. I really had to get some sleep otherwise tomorrow's shift was going to be awful. I set an alarm on my phone for tomorrow, and placed it faced down on my bedside table on charge. I closed my eyes and slowly drifted to sleep.

6:00am Wednesday. 

It was the next morning. I struggled waking up this morning. I wasn't in the mood to look at my phone. Instead, I got up and proceeded to get ready for the day. I had a few minutes to spare before leaving for work. I turned on my phone. Still no new messages. I flicked through my instagram and facebook feed, before going onto twitter. I had recently downloaded twitter. My feed was usually very crazy after Harry's shows. Scrolling through my feed, I came across a photo. The photo was blurry. It looked like Harry was walking a girl into the front doors of his hotel lobby. He was smiling. The caption said, "Has Harry Styles fallen for a Brissy girl?" I dropped my phone. I couldn't understand what was happening. Is that why he wasn't messaging me last night? I composed myself, and drove to work.

A/N
Hey guys. Who do you think the girl is? The photo isn't exactly what I wanted - so I will probably change it shortly. Only a short chapter but just wanted to get something up xx