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.


30. The Swing Of Things


 Today was my date with Liam. It's kind of awkward since I live with him and after the coffee we are going home together.   

 "Oh my god! Your still feeling okay? You sure?" El layers me with questions as I calmly got ready. "Eleanor, you have to shut your pie-hole before I stuff a bat down your throat." I say to her, still calm. El laughs and sits down on my bed. She stares at me wanted observers me putting my hair into a messy bun.   

 "Me doing my hair interesting?" I ask her. "Totally." she says before she walks out of my room. I get dressed and walk into the livingroom. "Liiiiaaaaammmm!" I sing. I hear his heavy footsteps walk down the hallway and I meet his gaze as he smiles and resembles a young child.    

 We walk to the coffee shop since its right down the street. It's fun walking in Holmes Chapel with Liam cause he is so lost while I know every twist and turn. "1 tall grande Americano and 1 green tea." Liam pays and walk start to walk around. We pass the bakery me and Harry worked at and I fight back tears. We pass the pet store next. The first thing I see are the Rabbits, and while nobody is looking I flip them off quickly. Liam must have noticed cause he bursts into hysterics. "Let's go in!" he says excitedly, pulling me behind him. In the store Liam goes straight to the turtles while I play with the kittens. "Aren't they do adorable!" I coo at them while Liam pets one. "Totally. You want one?" He asks, still petting the cat. Huh? "Do I 'want one'?" I repeat. "Yeah. I'll get you a kitten." He says seriously. I start to smile when I suddenly realize he is serious.  

 "You want the black one?" Liam asks picking up a small furry black cat. It's eyes are bright yellow and it's little paws dangle limply as Liam holds it. Damn that kitten is cute. Liam must see the love on my face because he suddenly walks up to the counter, bringing it back in a cat carrier. That dude just bought me a kitty.  

 "Aww, hello there little fluffy guffy muffin cake." I say in a deep black mans voice. Liam laughs and we start back home. Liam was smiling the whole way cause I was holding his hand. That kitten meowed loudly, bringing attention to us.   We walk into the apartment and I left the cat out of the carrier. It's first job is to run and hide, which means it will have to pee soon. Before I can say we need to get it some food Liam walks back out to the living room, water in one hand and bits of meat in the other.   
 The kitten plays around awhile, attacking shoes and lamps. "Thanks Liam...Nobody ever bought me a kitten before." I say, he is about 2 inches taller than me, and before he can say anything I grab the back of his neck and pull him into a kiss. He first backs away but then gives in. He wraps his arms around my waist and lifts me up higher till we are the same height.   Things are looking up.




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