Thursday afternoon
4 missed calls
5 new messages
It was now Thursday afternoon. I had the day off work which was no worst day to not be rostered on. I couldn't distract myself at work. All I was doing was thinking. I had been in bed all day. Netflix on, wine in hand. I was miserable. Mum was at work AGAIN, all she does is work but that's what she loves best. The thing that upset me the most was that I should've expected it. I mean, he's Harry Styles, this fantasy wasn't going to last forever. So, I have given myself one day to be sad. One day only, and then I was back to work tomorrow. Saving money, onto bigger and better things. The thought of an apartment, was what kept me going. I had missed calls and texts from Harry. I refused to click onto his messages, I didn't want to see the excuses.
Another few hours had past. I had watched a whole season of vampire diaries and have had at least a bottle of wine. I was tipsy. Let me tell you, I am not trusted in this state. I grabbed my phone, and turned it back on.
6 missed calls
10 new messages
I clicked on his name.
8:53am: "Goodmorning love"
9:52am: "Han, wake up, I miss you"
10:15am: "Are you okay? You never sleep in this late"
11:37am: "Your work said you're not at work today. Please tell me if you're okay"
12:02pm: "babyyy"
12:03pm: "Please call me when you can love"
1:02pm: "I can't wait to be home on Sunday, I miss you so much"
1:37pm: "I am getting really worried baby, where are you?"
2:10pm: "Let me explain the photos. Is this why you're upset?"
2:12pm: "Please pick up the phone Han"
I placed my phone face down. How dramatic could one be, I hadn't even known him that long and this is how I react. I was truly disappointed in myself. I poured myself another glass of wine, and picked up my phone again. I had a house expectation tomorrow. I had found a little unit a little closer to the city. It wasn't my dream place, but it was all I could avoid at the moment. There was another one that was close by, but at least double the price. The second place was incredible; however, I could only dream of it. I needed something to look forward to anyway, so moving would be a good idea. I texted Maggie, about my house tour tomorrow, letting her know that I'll drop into work afterwards. It had been quiet at work lately, so there wasn't a need to have more than two people in at a time working.
I felt myself drifting to sleep when my phone buzzed. It was Harry again. I felt bad. I really did but I also wasn't ready to talk to him.
8:58pm: "I'll see you soon."
He wasn't coming back until Sunday so I had a few days to sort myself and my emotions out. I also think I am about to get my period, which explains why I have been extra emotional, right?
I put my phone down, switched it onto silent. I had an alarm set for 8:30am to prepare myself for the inspection at 10:30. It was about a 30-minute drive from here so I wanted to give myself extra time to show my eagerness.
8:30am
My alarm went off. I struggled. I slowly got out of bed and moved to the bathroom to start getting ready. I looked in the mirror. My eyes were red, puffy and I had dark circles under my eyes. Nothing that a little bit of makeup couldn't fix. I had a quick shower, before getting out and drying myself. I decided to straighten my hair today, something a little bit different. I then applied a little bit of makeup, I went for a natural look today. It was around 9:15am so I got myself some breakfast and a coffee to wake myself up. I didn't want to leave any later than 9:45am. While I was eating my breakfast, I decided to look through my messages and social media... starting with social media. I had a new text message from Harry and one from my mum. Mum hoped I had a good day ahead of me and wished me goodluck. Harry's message was unusual.. "Goodmorning Princess, goodluck today". I don't remember telling Harry about today but I must've. I responded with "Thank you :)" I was feeling positive today.
9:42am
I jumped in my car and popped the address into my GPS. I had butterflies in my stomach. I was nervous but so excited at the same time. I wanted this to go well, but also didn't in a way, I knew I wanted something a little nicer but this was a start.
A/N
Hello! I wrote this so fast and tbh found it boring to write. No Harry in this chapter but I hope you enjoyed anyways- he will be back very soon. Have a lovely day wherever you are xx
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