Summer Break

After a long night of hanging out with my two best friends and my boyfriend, I was so spent and ready to go to bed. We said our Goodnights to Ashley and Jake after grabbing my stuff from my room and left for Harry’s room. When I was packing I realized how little I actually was in my room… Never did I think that I would be spending so much time away from my room, my two best friends, or my journal. I’m glad though.
I glance at Harry, who is sitting on the bed on his phone, from the bathroom as I remove my makeup and put my hair up. I watch him concentrate as he moves his thumb or forefinger over the screen. I glance at the mirror and notice the smile spread across my face; I guess I can’t help how happy he makes me. I glance over at him again, and this time he’s looking back at me with his dimply grin. I giggle and shake my head and turn my head back to the mirror. Is there even anything else I need to do in here? No, there isn’t.
Turning the light off, I look at Harry again and he’s still looking at me.
“Stop staring!” I tease, walking to the bed.
“I’m not staring, I admiring.”
I roll my eyes and sit down on the bed next to him. “You’re such a liar.”
“No, I’m not. You’re beautiful.”
I blush at his compliment, “Thank you.” No matter how many times he compliments me, I don’t think I’ll ever get used to it. “I’m so tired.” I exclaim, for no real reason as I scoot back to pull the covers over me.
“I would be too if I had to spend all day with Ashley.” He laughs.
“HA!” I reach over to playfully push his arm. “She’s not that bad.” I shrug.
“I know… You know, she’s almost the complete opposite of you. It’s interesting to watch you both sometimes.”
I watch him as he thinks about what he’s just said, and stares at the wall. “She is, huh? Maybe that’s why we’re friends, she makes life exciting. She forces me to do things I never thought I’d do… like, ever.” I giggle.
Harry says nothing, but looks down and smiles at me. “I’m going to take a quick shower, then I’ll be in bed.” He finally says before leaving a soft kiss on my forehead.
“Mkay.” I sighed, finally letting my eyes close.
“I’ll try not to wake you up, baby.” He informs in a low voice. I smile slightly as I hear the light turn off and the bathroom door close before falling asleep.
* * *
I feel the bed dip, but I can’t force myself to open my sleepy eyes. I manage the strength to take a deep breathe, and then a moan escapes my lips.
I listen to Harry chuckle softly before I feel him lay an arm over waist. “Goodnight, love.” He whispers, kissing my forehead.
I still can’t force myself to reply, instead I just wait for him to pull me closer to him and tuck my head under his. Instead, and to my surprise, he rests his head on my tummy right below my chest, just like did a few nights ago. I open my eyes, looking down at Harry. I can’t help myself from moving my hand and putting it in his hair. I run my finger through his hair a couple times, hoping he wasn’t asleep already. When I felt his arm grip me tighter, I knew he wasn’t. I continued to run my fingers through his hair, while Harry rubbed his thumbs in tiny circles on my stomach before I fell back asleep.
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No
I absolutely hate being a female… especially when my boyfriend is lying on top of me when I need to get out of bed.
I try to slowly move from underneath him, without waking him up. As I slide my body over, his head slowly falls on the bed and I remove his hand from my stomach. I swing my legs over the bed, proud of my successful sneaking out of bed and head for the restroom to take care of my female problems.
When I walk out of the bathroom, I see Harry’s lying on his back. I still try to be quiet as I move to my side of the bed and slowly lie down.
“Why’d you leave?” Harry’s voice startles me.
Dammit.
“I, uh.. had to go to the bathroom.”
“You know, you never get out of bed to go to the bathroom, especially not at 4 in the morning.” He says, rolling back over to the position he was when he fell asleep.
“I know, I just uh..”
“You’re on your period.” he guesses nonchalantly.
This is so embarrassing. “Um, yea.” I blush, thank the Lord he can’t see me.
“You know I have a mom and a sister right? You don’t have to hide that stuff from me.”
“I wasn’t hiding it.” Yes I was. “k, maybe I was a bit… But I don’t like talking about that stuff to anyone. It kinda.. grosses me out.” I laugh. Alright Annabelle, you can stop talking now.
Harry laughs in response. “Is there anything else I should know?”
Why do you ask so many questions? “Uh, I have really bad cramps on the second day. I apologize in advance cause I might be moody today.”
“It’s okay, I know what to do. I’ve seen No Strings Attached, Red Velvet cupcakes and a cd with the song Bleeding Love on it.”
I can’t help but laugh at his sleepy reply. “Actually the cupcakes sound perfect.”
“Alright, good. It’s settled then, tomorrow I’m going to get you red velvet cupcakes and any other junk food that’s red. You like hot tamales?”
“Alright, Alright.” I laugh, and I think he is too, but I can’t really tell. “Enough with your jokes, I’m tired and if I laugh anymore I won’t fall asleep.”
“Okay.” He replies and stays silent for a long time; so long I think he’s fallen asleep. “Can I have a cupcake too?” he asks with a trace of humor and seriousness in his voice.
“Goodnight Harry!”
“Goodnight, baby.” He laughs.

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