Every Time I See Her Smile
A smile to a laugh...
Aria's P.O.V.
I quickly put on a change of clothes and walk out my room, towards the sweet-smelling kitchen. Their I see Harry with a cup of melted chocolate and fresh strawberries, beside him lies a plate of waffles. He takes a fork and takes the strawberry with the green stem cut-out and dips it into the chocolate then he takes it out and puts it inside a bowl with the other three strawberries gone through the same process and puts them all into the freezer. Then he takes out a can of whipped cream and sprays it in a circle onto the center of the waffles. Then he takes out the ‘two-minutes-frozen-strawberries’ and puts it on top of the whipped cream. Then he turns around with the cup of waffles and sees me.
“Well I guess my secret waffle recipe is not much of a secret anymore?” He says, and well kinda asks.
“Nu-uh” I say shaking my head.
“Well.” He says with a sigh
“Here are the waffles.” He says with a broad grin, walking towards me and links his arm into mine, and leads me to the table.
“Thank you. Chef Styles” I say returning him the same grin.
Then I devour the fancy looking pancakes with my fork and knife.
“Aria?” Angel asks, the powerpuff girls band-aid still on her head and the big cloth band-aid around her bruised knee.
“Yes, Angel.” I say tears start welling up in my years.
“Don’t cry.” Angel says running over to me and hugging me.
“I am sorry angel for being a terrible elder sister.” I say between tears.
“You aren’t and weren’t a terrible sister. I know who we are we are ‘orphans’. But we have each other right? Then we have Lou Bear, Short-tempered Harry, Pranky Niall, Ticklish Zayn, and, Santa Liam.” Angel says. I laugh at these names Angel has for each one of them.
“Right!” I say.
“Short-tempered Angel?” Harry says disapprovingly. Hands on his hips. Then bursts out laughing.
“Lou-BEAR????” a voice says from the corridor. I look over to find Lou.
“ANGEL!!! C’MON you could have done better” Lou says with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Eh, I AM pranky thanks Angel” I hear NIall say who is now standing beside Lou.
“C’MON ANGEL NOW YOU SIS IS GONNA USE HER TICKLING POWERS AGAINST ME!!!” I hear Zayn say who is beside Niall now.
“Santa Liam, I do NOT like where this is going Angel!” Liam say from beside Lou.
And soon everyone’s laughing like good old times. Times before-- I am about to think, but I feel Harry gripping my shoulder tightly.
“Please don’t think about it” He whispers.
Later I go to my room to change before we go to a trip to Nandos. And suddenly all the memories come crashing down on me.
--Flashback--
“Angel, go and call the elevator. I am checking the mail ok?” I say
“Okay.” Angel replies.
I walk over to our apartment’s mailbox pick out the key from my keychain and pick out the mail. I am just about to check the only one envelope we got, when the elevator dings and Angel screams “Arrrrr!!! Hurry UP!!!”.
I shove the envelope into my coat pocket and run to the elevator.
‘Ding’ we get out on our our floor(8th) floor.
“How was your day my Angel?” I ask while unlocking the door.
“VERYYYY GOOD!!!” Angel says.
“Okay. Angel go and take a shower.” I say
“Okay ArAr” Angel says and runs off towards the bathroom.
Once settled I take out the envelope we got in mail. What it reads destroys me.
Dear Aria Winters,
Daughter of Williams and Heather Winters. We are deeply sorry to tell you this but the plane that your parents were riding on has crashed. No-one aboard survived except, Eliza Lindeburg, Clark Karen, and Larissa Wendy. We are so sorry about your loss. Though your parents had written a will. It is attached to this letter on the back. All of the property and the money will be given to you when you turn twenty-years-old. Till then you will get part of their money. I am so sorry for your loss again.
-The Jamaican Airforce Team
--Flashback ends--
Tears start streaming down my face, and I don’t know how I get it together. I guess for Angel. And most of all Harry.
I quickly put on a change of clothes and walk out my room, towards the sweet-smelling kitchen. Their I see Harry with a cup of melted chocolate and fresh strawberries, beside him lies a plate of waffles. He takes a fork and takes the strawberry with the green stem cut-out and dips it into the chocolate then he takes it out and puts it inside a bowl with the other three strawberries gone through the same process and puts them all into the freezer. Then he takes out a can of whipped cream and sprays it in a circle onto the center of the waffles. Then he takes out the ‘two-minutes-frozen-strawberries’ and puts it on top of the whipped cream. Then he turns around with the cup of waffles and sees me.
“Well I guess my secret waffle recipe is not much of a secret anymore?” He says, and well kinda asks.
“Nu-uh” I say shaking my head.
“Well.” He says with a sigh
“Here are the waffles.” He says with a broad grin, walking towards me and links his arm into mine, and leads me to the table.
“Thank you. Chef Styles” I say returning him the same grin.
Then I devour the fancy looking pancakes with my fork and knife.
“Aria?” Angel asks, the powerpuff girls band-aid still on her head and the big cloth band-aid around her bruised knee.
“Yes, Angel.” I say tears start welling up in my years.
“Don’t cry.” Angel says running over to me and hugging me.
“I am sorry angel for being a terrible elder sister.” I say between tears.
“You aren’t and weren’t a terrible sister. I know who we are we are ‘orphans’. But we have each other right? Then we have Lou Bear, Short-tempered Harry, Pranky Niall, Ticklish Zayn, and, Santa Liam.” Angel says. I laugh at these names Angel has for each one of them.
“Right!” I say.
“Short-tempered Angel?” Harry says disapprovingly. Hands on his hips. Then bursts out laughing.
“Lou-BEAR????” a voice says from the corridor. I look over to find Lou.
“ANGEL!!! C’MON you could have done better” Lou says with a mischievous glint in his eye.
“Eh, I AM pranky thanks Angel” I hear NIall say who is now standing beside Lou.
“C’MON ANGEL NOW YOU SIS IS GONNA USE HER TICKLING POWERS AGAINST ME!!!” I hear Zayn say who is beside Niall now.
“Santa Liam, I do NOT like where this is going Angel!” Liam say from beside Lou.
And soon everyone’s laughing like good old times. Times before-- I am about to think, but I feel Harry gripping my shoulder tightly.
“Please don’t think about it” He whispers.
Later I go to my room to change before we go to a trip to Nandos. And suddenly all the memories come crashing down on me.
--Flashback--
“Angel, go and call the elevator. I am checking the mail ok?” I say
“Okay.” Angel replies.
I walk over to our apartment’s mailbox pick out the key from my keychain and pick out the mail. I am just about to check the only one envelope we got, when the elevator dings and Angel screams “Arrrrr!!! Hurry UP!!!”.
I shove the envelope into my coat pocket and run to the elevator.
‘Ding’ we get out on our our floor(8th) floor.
“How was your day my Angel?” I ask while unlocking the door.
“VERYYYY GOOD!!!” Angel says.
“Okay. Angel go and take a shower.” I say
“Okay ArAr” Angel says and runs off towards the bathroom.
Once settled I take out the envelope we got in mail. What it reads destroys me.
Dear Aria Winters,
Daughter of Williams and Heather Winters. We are deeply sorry to tell you this but the plane that your parents were riding on has crashed. No-one aboard survived except, Eliza Lindeburg, Clark Karen, and Larissa Wendy. We are so sorry about your loss. Though your parents had written a will. It is attached to this letter on the back. All of the property and the money will be given to you when you turn twenty-years-old. Till then you will get part of their money. I am so sorry for your loss again.
-The Jamaican Airforce Team
--Flashback ends--
Tears start streaming down my face, and I don’t know how I get it together. I guess for Angel. And most of all Harry.
Notes
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6/20/14