its getting to be that time of year. Where there are lights everywhere, presents under trees, stockings hung, bells ringing, feasts with family, and singing carols. Yep, you guessed it, it's December aka Christmas Time. I'm super excited for the holidays.
Me and Harry are fully healed since the incident with Niall, and so is he. I forgave and forgot Harry completely. I can't wait to share the holidays with him.
Tonight Harry and I are going to a party with Liam, Zayn, Louis, Niall, Perrie, Danielle, and Eleanor. I can't wait to see them all again, especially Eleanor. Me and her have become like sisters.
Right now, I'm sitting in my living room wrapping a gift for our secret exchange game that were going to do at the party, were going to make it a new tradition to do together. I'm wrapping up a fancy type of wine, some chocolates, and a packet of hot coco with a matching mug.
I delicately cut off a piece of wrapping paper with a little santa and reindeer on it. Pulling the tape off and covering the gifts, I continue sealing it up. Then, I rip off a name tag and stick it on the now-wrapped-up-gift forgetting that I its suppose to be a secret. Whatever, I guess it will just remain there. Perfect, I say inside my head grasping its beauty.
Ring..... The front door bell interups my thinking about my beautiful gift. I open the door to find, somebody standing at my door with broad shoulders, scary mean eyes, and a bottle of liquor in his hands..........., my abusive father.