Remember Me?

Hi, my names Claire. Let me tell you about myself;
I hate rabbits. Rabbits suck. Rabbits are scary and have NO PURPOSE.
Im a cat person. I love cats.
And also im best friends with Harry Styles, we have been neighbors since I we were 5 and he just came back from that tour for that album that I forget the name of...
My brother just moved to America. I dont really miss him...
Im 18 years old, I have waist-long brown hair, big brown eyes, a nice tan, and a crooked smile.
I cant wait to for whats to come now that Harry and the other 6...Is it 6? Oh- Oh 4, yeah, yeah. Now that Harry and the other 4 boys I never met are back, I know its going to be a interesting time.


14. "So, Whats Up?"


 I dont know what time it is when I wake up, but I know it's early enough to hear the birds outside my window chirping. It's really calming and beautiful for a good minute- But now I want to go and just shake them out of the tree...Or just like...Throw a rock at the babies. That would make them shut up.

  I crawl out of my protective blanket fort, my skin immediately getting hit by a huge wave of cold and evilness. I squeal and dive back into my bed. Who the hell turned on the cooler?

 I finally get the nerve to get back up and take a shower. I rinse out my hair and wash my face till it shines. Unlike most people- I brush my teeth in the shower. It makes it easier so I don't have to do it later. It's about 7:00 now, I can't believe I got up so early on a Monday! I guess I'm still used to waking up early. Lucky for me- I get this whole week off...Remind me to thank Jack when I see him.

  I change into a brown dress, a grey beanie, a grey pair of knee-high boots, and a jean jacket. I let my hair fall into its natural curls, and apply the new lipgloss I got yesterday, I also paint my nails a bright shade of orange.

 It's 8:00 now, which means I should be heading to Harry's flat. "Muuuum! Daaaaa! I'm going to Harrrry's!" I tell as I run outside and hop into my shiny new jeep. It's long red body is sparkly and new- While the smell inside resembles a clean forest smell...Well...That's what the package says, to me it smells like air.

 "Your insecure- don't know what for," The radio starts, I turn it off so fast that my hand was just a blur. "God I hate that song.." I mumble to myself as I pull up to the flats driveway. Harry is wearing a beanie and a white tee-shirt, along with dark blue jeans and his old white Converse. "Nice hat." He says, I suddenly realize its matching his grey one. "Great minds think alike." I say, we both hop into his fancy 100,000 dollar car and drive towards the center of town. "Let's go to the coffee shop" I say, pointing Harry to the right direction. "Sure. But your paying." He says. I smile. I missed this old Harry- The one that liked to joke around and be all cheeky and stuff...Not the one that was all famous and shit.

 We order our drinks and head to the farthest table back. Harry puts on a pair of sunglasses. I also have a pair and slip them on, imitating his face. "So, whats up?" I ask. Me and him always said that when we knew it was a serious talk that was about to go down. It kind of cleared the air from all the tense-ness. "Nothing. So, how's school...How's Dylan?" He asks in a taunting voice. I don't know why but Harry thinks I like Dylan, which is very far fetched. Dylan's not my type. "Still as sexy as every" I give him a wink and he returns the favor by giving me one of his famous crooked smiles.


"Ohmigawd it's Harry Styles! Look Jenny!" I hear a girl squeal. I silently mimic her and Harry gives me what looks like a glare. It's those female eyebrows that make it impossible to not laugh at him trying to make his face stern.   "Hi! Can we take a picture with you?" One of the girls ask. She is short with long black hair and ivy green eyes. The girl next to her has a good 6-8 inches on the other one. Her hair is cut to her shoulders, with a pink streak in it to match with her blond hair. She has flashing blue eyes, Harry's type of girl. "Sure ladies."  I don't know how they persuaded me, but I end up in the position of the picture taker. Harry gives both girls a autograph and they walk away giggling. I guess they just didn't notice me.    "Sorry. Back to the conversation. Where were we?" He asks, giving the girls one last wave as they leave the restaurant. "My new jeep. Did you even see it? Look- I took pictures." I say, I pull out my phone and show him the pictures I took of Jeepster. "Woah. Nice ride. When did you get it?" He asks "A few weeks after you left." I say. Harry is still holding my phone, so I pry it from his hands. "You need a new case." He says, inspecting my old purple case.  "Mhm...I have had the one for a good year or so." I say, Harry looks back up at me, his green eyes all sparkly. I feel my face turn red. What? It's just Harry. Stop being so stupid! Bad Claire! I think, mentally slapping myself. "You want to go to the street fair near my grandmas house?" Harry offers. I always loved his grandma- She was better than mine that is married to a 24 year old. "Course. I didnt bring mon-" "No. I'll pay." He insists.    **At The Street Fair**    I get a piece of fried dough that I scarf down in seconds, but feel guilty to ask for any more money. "Umm....I have to...Uh...Go to the bathroom" Harry says as we head to a small little Farris Wheel. "Okay." I call after him. Is he afraid of heights? After about 2 minutes, I sit on a near by bench, my eyes darting back to the bathroom every thirty seconds. No Harry. After about 15 minutes, I pull out my phone. "I'm back. Let's go on the Farris Wheel." He says. "Man, what took you so long?" I ask, there is a teenage girl working at the ticket booth for the Farris wheel and when she sees Harry she lets out a gasp and we get in for free. Hell yeah.   "What can I say? I was constipated" Harry says as he pats his stomach, I give him a weird look as we hop in to the seat. The wheel starts to rise and I feel as though I'm being watched. I look down below myself and see cameras and girls everywhere, I give them a quick smile and then stick my tongue out. Harry takes off his beanie and ruffles his hair around, it's weird how boys don't really care about their hair- Of all things. "You used to this stuff now, huh?" I ask him. His green eyes sparkle as the sun lights up my view. "Yeah. I guess. Hey- I have something for you!" He says, he shuffles through his pockets and tells me to close my eyes. I shut both. "Okay- Open up!" He says, as I feel him place something on my lap. I open my eyes and see something colorful on my lap. It's a phone case! It has different color mustaches on it, each a different kind. "Oh my god! Harry! Thank you...Wait, when did you get this?" I say, I grab my phone and slide off the old purple case, re-dressing it with the mustache one. I throw the purple case as far as I can, it lands on top of a hotdog stand. Nobody but Harry and I see, which is good. "When I 'went to the bathroom'" He says "That means that you weren't constipated...Awww" I fake-complain. "Nah. Sorry to disappoint you." He leans his left arm around me, and puts his beanie back on along with the shades. I lean into his arms, and close my eyes. 


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