Broken
Walk In The Park
I woke once again with another headache. I sat upright in my bed and rubbed my temples. God my head hurt so much. I must've drank more than usual, since those comment I got yesterday were more horrible than any other time. I swear they get worse and worse each time.
Ugh, I turned to my bed stand and noticed it was past noon.
"Shoot." I whispered.
Why hadn't Louis woken me up? Wait what's today? Do we record today or interviews? I felt a sharp pain in my head, and gave up thinking. It was too early to think. Instead I started to drift to sleep.
"HARRY!" Niall yelled coming into my room and jumping wildly on my bed.
"Shut up!" I yelled at him, anger flaring up inside of me. Niall's face showed fear, confusion, and hurt.
"Aweh, sorry Niall. My head is pounding." I laid back down, covering my face with pillows and blankets.
"Sorry mate." He apologized, understanding why I was grumpy. "We have an interview in two hours and I need lunch." Niall pouted.
"Here's a deal. Bring me a pill and I'll make breakfast, yeah?" Niall's face brightened once I said that. He got up and started to look for the pill in my bathroom. He came out with a pill in one hand and a glass of water in the other.
"Here you go." He handed me the pill and the glass of water.
"Thanks." I said, tilting my head back and putting the pill in my mouth. I brought the glass up to my lips and drank, swallowing the pill.
"So, uh, breakfast?" Niall asked hopefully.
I chuckled and answered. "Yeah, let me get ready."
**********
I turned around and locked the door of out current hotel room, taking the key and putting it into my back pocket. We walked toward the elevator and through the lobby. All of us had dressed casually, because we were just going to an interview.
Once we were out the doors, a cold breeze hit us. The five of us walked down the street, sunglasses securely on our faces, and beanies covering our heads. I looked around at our surroundings and found that we were walking through a park.
I turned my head to the left when I heard a dogs bark. To my surprise I found there was a charity booth set up in the middle of the park.
"Hey, I'm gonna check out this charity booth, yeah?" I asked the guys.
"Harry were gonna be late." Liam said, looking down at his wristwatch.
"It'll only be a second." I said already walking away.
I stopped once I'd reached the booth. There were a couple tables set up and a big sign above it. There was a middle aged woman sitting behind the table. It appeared she was talking not he phone with someone.
Beside her was a younger looking girl. I would guess it was her daughter, because they looked the same, except for the age difference of course.
"'Charity For Homeless Dogs.'" I read the sign out loud.
"Yes, would you like to adopt or give money to feed the pets?" Asked the girl. I also noticed she had a dog sitting on her lap. She was scratching behind it's ear.
"Ello Miss... Uh what's your name?" I asked her, wanting to address her properly.
"Kassidee." She answered.
"I'm Harry."
"Nice to meet ya." She extended her hand and I shook it. She pulled it away only to pet the dog on her lap. I watched as she scratched and mumbled sweet words to the dog. Her brown hair was flying around her face, and her golden eyes watching the dog, kinda having a staring contest with it.
I felt around my pockets, looking for my wallet. I took out a few bills and handed them over. "Here ya go." I said handing her the money.
"Harry, come on we gotta go!" Yelled Zayn.
I sighed. "Bye, Kassidee!" I said, waving goodbye, and starting to walk away.
"Bye... Oh and Thank you, sir." She answered, giving me a warm smile.
I walked back to the boys and found them by a tree, looking at a squirrel up in the branches.
"Come on let's go." I said to them. We sprinted down the street to get to the interview in time.
Oh goody.
Cuz ya know who wants to be called ugly names?
Not me.
But that's my life.
Ugh, I turned to my bed stand and noticed it was past noon.
"Shoot." I whispered.
Why hadn't Louis woken me up? Wait what's today? Do we record today or interviews? I felt a sharp pain in my head, and gave up thinking. It was too early to think. Instead I started to drift to sleep.
"HARRY!" Niall yelled coming into my room and jumping wildly on my bed.
"Shut up!" I yelled at him, anger flaring up inside of me. Niall's face showed fear, confusion, and hurt.
"Aweh, sorry Niall. My head is pounding." I laid back down, covering my face with pillows and blankets.
"Sorry mate." He apologized, understanding why I was grumpy. "We have an interview in two hours and I need lunch." Niall pouted.
"Here's a deal. Bring me a pill and I'll make breakfast, yeah?" Niall's face brightened once I said that. He got up and started to look for the pill in my bathroom. He came out with a pill in one hand and a glass of water in the other.
"Here you go." He handed me the pill and the glass of water.
"Thanks." I said, tilting my head back and putting the pill in my mouth. I brought the glass up to my lips and drank, swallowing the pill.
"So, uh, breakfast?" Niall asked hopefully.
I chuckled and answered. "Yeah, let me get ready."
**********
I turned around and locked the door of out current hotel room, taking the key and putting it into my back pocket. We walked toward the elevator and through the lobby. All of us had dressed casually, because we were just going to an interview.
Once we were out the doors, a cold breeze hit us. The five of us walked down the street, sunglasses securely on our faces, and beanies covering our heads. I looked around at our surroundings and found that we were walking through a park.
I turned my head to the left when I heard a dogs bark. To my surprise I found there was a charity booth set up in the middle of the park.
"Hey, I'm gonna check out this charity booth, yeah?" I asked the guys.
"Harry were gonna be late." Liam said, looking down at his wristwatch.
"It'll only be a second." I said already walking away.
I stopped once I'd reached the booth. There were a couple tables set up and a big sign above it. There was a middle aged woman sitting behind the table. It appeared she was talking not he phone with someone.
Beside her was a younger looking girl. I would guess it was her daughter, because they looked the same, except for the age difference of course.
"'Charity For Homeless Dogs.'" I read the sign out loud.
"Yes, would you like to adopt or give money to feed the pets?" Asked the girl. I also noticed she had a dog sitting on her lap. She was scratching behind it's ear.
"Ello Miss... Uh what's your name?" I asked her, wanting to address her properly.
"Kassidee." She answered.
"I'm Harry."
"Nice to meet ya." She extended her hand and I shook it. She pulled it away only to pet the dog on her lap. I watched as she scratched and mumbled sweet words to the dog. Her brown hair was flying around her face, and her golden eyes watching the dog, kinda having a staring contest with it.
I felt around my pockets, looking for my wallet. I took out a few bills and handed them over. "Here ya go." I said handing her the money.
"Harry, come on we gotta go!" Yelled Zayn.
I sighed. "Bye, Kassidee!" I said, waving goodbye, and starting to walk away.
"Bye... Oh and Thank you, sir." She answered, giving me a warm smile.
I walked back to the boys and found them by a tree, looking at a squirrel up in the branches.
"Come on let's go." I said to them. We sprinted down the street to get to the interview in time.
Oh goody.
Cuz ya know who wants to be called ugly names?
Not me.
But that's my life.
Notes
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