Real love tested.
chapter 10
The next morning I got up from my alarm, which was the boys song ‘one thing’. Still no missed anything on my phone, so I decided to give Harry a call but there is no answer. I proceed with my day anyway went to school, got home did some homework, it’s Friday night I am way too exhausted to go out so I stayed in and watched friends. Usually Harry would watch it with me through his Skype cam, but I still haven’t heard from him, I decide to let him go and when he will call I’ll be ready. Its 12AM and it is officially my birthday and a flush of text messages come rolling in they were from the boys and some of my friends, I responded to the boys messages and thanked them and then even they called me which I found super sweet. But there is no word from Harry which got me worried and thinking have we may be broken up? I didn’t know what was going on.
That next night I headed out for dinner with my friends it was only my seventeenth birthday so wasn’t anything special. At the restaurant I wasn’t even concentrating on anything, the whole day has gone by and no message, no text from Harry. I am really sad about this at the dinner table and all my friends asked me if everything was ok, the worst part is I can’t even confined in them about so I put on a happy face for the rest of the evening and enjoy the night with my friends. I get home at 11.30PM and all the boys were in my room, playing X box I don’t even know how they got it working in there. As i walked in my room they all gave me a big hug and wished me a happy birthday, and then ran back to their video game. So I decide to join in their game and it was me against Niall in Fifa it is Chelsea versus Man United and my team Man U won the game, leaving the Blondie heartbroken knowing that a girl could beat him at a male dominant game. After the game I returned to the flat with the boys and Niall said to me ‘Sorry his not here, but I am, we all are’. Niall is a man of few words but when he does speak he is so gentle kind and considerate and other times he is just funny as. It means a lot to me that he said those kind words, it is my birthday after all and not even my own boyfriend has wished me a happy birthday.
We all went inside and watched the Hunger Games and about ten minutes in there is a knock at the door, as Liam paused the movie all five our heads turned like they are in sync together, it is Harry coming in and yelling ‘HAPPY BIRTHDAY!’ ‘, sorry I’m late’. He said carrying a big bouquet of balloons in one hand and rolling in his suitcase in his other free hand. I stand up with half a smile on my face went up to him looked into his grass green eyes and just walked away from him. He then ran up to me in the back yard as I am preparing to go back inside the house he pulled me away from the door and hugged and gave me kiss saying Happy Birthday, I still continue to just glare at him and shake my head and I am very silent and just went inside as I head through the door I said ‘DO NOT FOLOW ME IN.’ Going to bed I felt like the worst I ever had in my life, or am I taking this whole thing way to serious I haven’t even given Harry the chance to explain, I am just so in love with him that I am scared what if one day soon he realises he doesn’t want to be with me anymore, their success is just flying through the roof and what if he realises there are much more prettier, taller and confident girls out there he can have.
Rubbing my eyes as I leaned over my bedside table I reach for my phone and I see a message automatically assuming it is from Harry – it’s not though it’s from the Leprechaun Niall, that is what he saved as in my phone. His messaged read ‘How are you this morning’, as I pick up my phone and go to respond to his message I get off my bed my thumbs are ready to type my response, Harry walks into my room.