horanswife

those people at school that make you want to poke your eyes out with 
forks.

nmf

 

The only reason people get lost in their thought
is beacuse it's unfamiliar terriotory

Temporary

Chapter 11 

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Ah, Monday morning, perfect. 
I rubbed my eyes and brushed my hair back. I stretched and yawned then got up to walk to the bathroom. I tripped over a pile of clothes and the things Harry brought over to me the other day. I tripped over the box of Thornton’s chocolates knocking them all out of the box. 
“Ugh, sh-” I stopped in my tracks realising a piece of lined paper fluttered on the ground next to the box. I bent over and picked up the note, thinking nothing of it, and placed it on the nightstand. I walked back to the bathroom and almost fainted at my reflection in the mirror. My hair was all over the place, my eyes looked swollen as ever, and my face was pale and worn. 
Ugh, I could not go to school like this.
I took my phone of its charger and texted Harry. 
“Hey, don’t bother picking me up for school in a few, I’m still feeling awful xoxo”
I let out a groaning noise and began walking back to my bed. I fell down and had my phone cradled in my hands.  My phone vibrated in my hands, almost giving me a heart attack. I  unlocked the screen and look at the text. 
“ok.”
Ok. Ok? 
The answer was so cold, harsh. I knew it was just a text message but still, it just sounded so.... Not Harry. I let out a loud sigh and forced myself down the stairs to the kitchen. 
“Mum?” My mum looked up from drinking her morning coffee. 
“Yes, dear?” 
“I’m still not feeling well, can I take a sick day?” She waited a moment and thought about it. She must of saw the sickness in my eyes.
“Okay, but today only, back tomorrow, deal?” She raised her eyebrows at me. 
“Deal.” 

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“Bzzzzt”
I abruptly woke from my sleep by the sound of my phone vibrating. I looked att he clock on the screen. 4:00
“What!” I stood up from under the covers. I’ve never napped that long in my life. 
I checked my texts. I had 2, one from Harry, the other from Niall. I automatically went to Harry’s text first. 
“I’m sorry.” 
That’s it. I’m sorry? I guess he meant for his “ok” from this morning. 
I  went to Niall’s after. 
“Didn’t see you in school today, I was wondering if you would feel up to going out tomorrow night, 7:30? I don’t mind if you blow me off again.... kidding (;” 
I giggled a bit at the text. 
“7:30 sounds good, you pick up. xox” 
I hit send on the text. 
I put my phone down on the nightstand and drifted of to sleep again.
I didn’t bother texting Harry back. 

*okay guys, so it's Kayla, I just want to say this is really sloppy, sorry about that, it's really early here.. or late, idk. Okay, I hope you like it. If you read my story, maybe leave a comment on who you want to see Ellie with, Harry or Niall. Maybe she will end up with one of them, maybe not. Oh and the other boys will be in it again. Ok, bye (: