Forever and Always
Chapter 8
I was standing outside the airport waiting for Kiera. Paparazzi’s were taking pictures of me again but I really didn’t mind because I was already used to it. A few minutes later, I see a familiar brunnete. I ran up to Kiera and gave her a tight hug.
“Hey hotshot.” Kiera says, hugging me back.
“Hey.” I greet back. “How’s Niall?” I ask.
“Busy. He didn’t even have time to look at me.” She jokes.
I laugh. “Well, we’re having a hell of a party tonight so smile!”
She rolls her eyes and we start walking towar the car. “I know.” She sighs. “How was disneyland?”
“How did you know?” I ask, surprised.
“Well, you’re all over the internet.” She answers.
I face palm myself. “Oh, I forgot. I was dating a paparazzi magnet.” I joke.
Kiera lightly punches me. “You’re not the only one.” We continue to walk toward the car and we drove in silence as Kiera made phonecalls to our highschool friends. By the time we reached my house, she wasn’t even halfway done.
“We’re here.” I say opening the door. She follows after me, clutching on to her bag while she balanced her phone on her shoudler as she talked to someone. When I looked at my house, Harry amd Tyler were inside, talking about something. I started walking toward the front door and greeted them by jumping in the middle of them.
“Hey, you’r back. Where’s Kiera?” Tyler asks. I point to the front door where Kiera just stepped inside and Tyler walked over to her and gave her a hug.
“Having fun with Tyler?” I ask Harry.
He smiles. “He’s not that bad.”
“I told you.” I say rubbing my nose on his. He smiles and was about to kiss me when Kiera claps her hand, pulling us apart.
“So, Tyler and Holly, you fix the house while me and Harry get some beers. Cool?” she says.
I nod. “Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Yipee! C’mon Harry!” Kiera says dragging Harry toward our car. Me and Tyler watch them drive off and I turn around toward the pantry and brought out stacks of red cups and lay them all in the table.
“Mind helping?” I ask, lifting my eyebrow.
Tyler places his hand on his pockets. “Sure. You know, Harry’s isn’t that bad.”
I smile. “He said the same thing about you.” I say. “What did you talk about anyway?”
He brought out his phone. “I was showing him pictures of you. So, mainly, we were talking about you.”
“What? Did I look horrible on those pictures?” I ask.
Tyler shakes his head. “Nope, you look beautiful in all of them.” He walks slowly towards me and looked at me in the eye. “Holly, you haven’t told Harry didn’t you?”
I stop what I was doing, “About what?” I ask, sounding clueless.
“You know what I’m talking about.” He says sternly.
I sigh. “I just don’t think he needs to know, okay?”
“He needs to. He trusts you and he also trusts me.”
I lean back on the wall. “Fine. But I’ll just tell him after the party, okay?” I say.
“Fine. But I want to be there when you do it.”
“Whatever. I’ll tell him in the right time.”
“Hey hotshot.” Kiera says, hugging me back.
“Hey.” I greet back. “How’s Niall?” I ask.
“Busy. He didn’t even have time to look at me.” She jokes.
I laugh. “Well, we’re having a hell of a party tonight so smile!”
She rolls her eyes and we start walking towar the car. “I know.” She sighs. “How was disneyland?”
“How did you know?” I ask, surprised.
“Well, you’re all over the internet.” She answers.
I face palm myself. “Oh, I forgot. I was dating a paparazzi magnet.” I joke.
Kiera lightly punches me. “You’re not the only one.” We continue to walk toward the car and we drove in silence as Kiera made phonecalls to our highschool friends. By the time we reached my house, she wasn’t even halfway done.
“We’re here.” I say opening the door. She follows after me, clutching on to her bag while she balanced her phone on her shoudler as she talked to someone. When I looked at my house, Harry amd Tyler were inside, talking about something. I started walking toward the front door and greeted them by jumping in the middle of them.
“Hey, you’r back. Where’s Kiera?” Tyler asks. I point to the front door where Kiera just stepped inside and Tyler walked over to her and gave her a hug.
“Having fun with Tyler?” I ask Harry.
He smiles. “He’s not that bad.”
“I told you.” I say rubbing my nose on his. He smiles and was about to kiss me when Kiera claps her hand, pulling us apart.
“So, Tyler and Holly, you fix the house while me and Harry get some beers. Cool?” she says.
I nod. “Yeah, that’s fine.”
“Yipee! C’mon Harry!” Kiera says dragging Harry toward our car. Me and Tyler watch them drive off and I turn around toward the pantry and brought out stacks of red cups and lay them all in the table.
“Mind helping?” I ask, lifting my eyebrow.
Tyler places his hand on his pockets. “Sure. You know, Harry’s isn’t that bad.”
I smile. “He said the same thing about you.” I say. “What did you talk about anyway?”
He brought out his phone. “I was showing him pictures of you. So, mainly, we were talking about you.”
“What? Did I look horrible on those pictures?” I ask.
Tyler shakes his head. “Nope, you look beautiful in all of them.” He walks slowly towards me and looked at me in the eye. “Holly, you haven’t told Harry didn’t you?”
I stop what I was doing, “About what?” I ask, sounding clueless.
“You know what I’m talking about.” He says sternly.
I sigh. “I just don’t think he needs to know, okay?”
“He needs to. He trusts you and he also trusts me.”
I lean back on the wall. “Fine. But I’ll just tell him after the party, okay?” I say.
“Fine. But I want to be there when you do it.”
“Whatever. I’ll tell him in the right time.”
Please update! I want to know what happens next! I love the story so far! :)
12/18/17