Best Mistake

Grace's pov

I stay quiet the entire ride, chewing my lip and inhaling the mesmerizing sent left by Harry's leather jacket.

It's only a short 20 minute ride before I am upstairs, in my room, reading.

"Honey...I have a gift for you..." my mother says, opening the door slightly. I nod and she walks in, sitting on my bed, holding out a red box with a silver bow resting on top.
"Thanks mom" i say, half heartily. I place it on my nightstand, "I'll open it tomorrow, thank you." i hug her and yawn.
"Well, alright, night." she kisses my forehead and turns off the lights as she leaves.

I toss and turn for hours until i finally drift into a very unsettling peace, waking up several times, sweating, shaking and trying to push the memories aside, which have found their way into my dreams.

I know i should forget the past, but it's difficult when there's a scar down my back to remind me of it.
And I have to keep the secret all to myself. I can't let my parent's know what I did or what he did...
I'd seem weak.

I end up staying awake after i wake up for the fourth time at 2am and just watch The Breakfast Club.

6am***

Something buzzes on the coffee table, my dad's phone.

"Hello?" i ask, rubbing my eyes.
"Is Mr. Pur there?" a male voice, thick with an accent says.
"No, I'm sorry, but this is his daughter, Grace, I can take a message for you"
I write down the instructions as they are said.
"Alright then, tell him that I am changing the meeting's location. I want him and the photographer at my studio instead. Be there at 9pm sharp. Good day." he hangs up before i can confirm.

I put the phone down and lay my head back on the couch, ready for more sleep-
"Morning honey!" My mom says peeking from the stairs. "Why are you asleep down here?"

"I couldn't sleep so I just watched some movies." i reply.
"Are you okay? What was keeping you up?" She asks pouring her morning coffee.
I want to tell her so badly. I want to say because I was thinking of Andrew and how I saw one of the other girls who was beat by him earlier today and I want him to feel the same pain that he gave us.
But instead I just say, "Nothing, just a small headache."
"Oh, well, I have to go to work today, love you. There's aspirin in the bathroom."
"Okay, love you too." I wave and she closes the door.

I get dressed quickly http://www.polyvore.com/untitled_63/set?id=107755638

I step out of my bathroom and walk to my bed, my eye catching the red present again.
I pick it up, and tear it open.

A new camera.
I'm not sure why, but I get a image of me taking pictures of the boys, Harry winking into the camera.

"Honey! Meet me at the office at five! Oh and there's something at the door for you!"
I jog downstairs.

"Alright, I'll see you at the office in an hour. Love you." I kiss his cheek and catch a glimpse of a box with my name on it.

He walks out the door and I pick it.

From: your secret British boy

British boy?

I open the package with my car keys.

"Oh my..." i smile.
A single crystal rose.

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