Real love tested.
chapter 5
Harry and I were both eventually alone in my room. I knew what he was thinking and what he wanted to do, of course he is an eighteen year old boy. I took a seat on my bed it was actually the first time I felt awkward around Harry. I laid my head on my pillow and laid flat. Harry cuddled up next to me, I was ok with cuddling. I was so exhausted from the day I had, I just wanted to lie there, and usually I would lay in my bed alone. But now I have Harry and everything was just fine and safe.
7.10AM alarm went off, the ringtone is one directions ‘one thing’ which bothered everyone every morning, but who cared since they were practically living in our backyard. It’s my first day back at school year 11. I always looked forward to going back to school to catch up with all my friends and catch up on all the gossip over the summer holidays. I think I only saw them four times over the summer break; I had to make up some lame excuse why I couldn’t come for our regular catch ups. I mean I couldn’t tell them I was dating Harry Styles. Firstly I don’t think they would have believed me and secondly they would attack my house and try and kidnap him, along with the rest of the boys.
Harry and I had come up with a plan for our relationship. We both agreed to keep it secret because we didn’t want the tabloids involved and we wanted a normal relationship without all the rumours and fabricated stories. Besides I didn’t want my whole entire year level at school looking at me and judging me saying she doesn’t deserve him. It did bothered me when I was to read online that Harry was spotted with a girl in London, how fake were those stories he wasn’t even in the country. But I just laughed it off. Most of the boys flew back home to be with their families. Sometimes they would even fly all the way back so we could all hang out. They had a secret location in the airport that no one knew about and they had a limo they would come to my house from the back garage.
First period was English, I love English I’m a good writer but for whatever reason I could not concentrate I was thinking of Harry just sitting back at home all by himself but he had business meeting via Skype to keep him busy. Louis was going to land sometime later in the afternoon, so he won’t be so alone. Harry would text me in class and I would secretly respond with my phone under the table. It sucked that I was at school knowing I only a few more days with Harry left before he had to go back to London and start their next tour. And they wouldn’t be back until October. That whole time away from Harry I don’t think it’s possible for me to wait that long, I could always go with them, wait no secret relationship going on here. The thoughts that were going through my mind in English class I was totally detached from the whole lesson.