Love Always,

While the boys are on tour in the USA. Harry goes to town and stops at a small coffee shop. There he stumbles upon the most beautiful girl he's ever seen. The girl absolutely despises Harry, him being famous and all. But Harry strives to become close with her and prove to her that he's not some self centered jerk. **also on Instagram @iimagine_1d**


9. Chapter 9


I woke up at 10 again.


Yesterday I had bought a pair of pajama trousers so u could walk around comfortably all day.


I rolled off of the couch and onto the floor, I didn't want to get up.


"Oh, good morning Harry," Sydney saw me on the floor and went into the kitchen. I got up and followed her. "Good morning, I thought you would be at work." "It's Sunday." "Oh, right."


We sat down and had breakfast together. "So what do you want to do today?" "Well every Sunday I go down to the library to get a new book. Then I go to Swirls and Twirls to get some fro yo. I come home, read my book then watch chick flicks. They're always on channel 40 at 4 pm. Then for dinner I heat something up then I go to bed at 9."


I was trying to take it all in. "Wow, you actually have a schedule." "Yeah." "I asked you what do you actually WANT to do?" "Oh, I don't know."


We had a couple more bites of cereal.


"Do you want to see a movie?" I asked. She cleared her throat, scratched her head and tilted it to her right. She closed her eyes, "um, no. No, I don't." "Okay well we can just hang out by the beach, if you want."


She abruptly stood up.


"Uh, let me think about it." She hurried into her room. I heard her door close.


I cleaned up the stuff on the table and washed the dishes.


I walked down the hall to her bedroom. I stood outside the door quietly trying to listen to what was going on. After a few second of nothingness I knocked on the door.


"Sydney, can I come in?" I asked calmly. "Just-just a minute." I heard something close. "Okay, you can come in." I walked over to her.


She stood beside her bed.


"Is everything okay?" "Yeah." "Are you sure?" "Yes, Harry I'm sure." I could tell she forced a smile onto her face. "You know when people say they're fine, they're usually lying?"


I put my arms around her.


"Look at Mr. Know-It-All over here." She pulled out of my arms. "When I say I'm fine, I frickin' mean I'm fine." She stormed out of her bedroom.


I sat on the bed. I wish she would let me in. I need to know what's making her act like this.

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