“Honey how are you?”
“I’m fine mum.. how is everything here?”
“Everything is good. How is it there!? Tell us everything?”
“Everything is just perfect.. tomorrow when everyone will be at the Christmas Eve I will tell you everything..”
“What is this necklace?”
“Ermm…”
“Let me see? What deans it stand for? ‘H’?”
“Well, I got it from Harry…”
“Harry? Oh I remember you told me about him! He was your best friend?”
“Well he is not my best friend any more… he is my boyfriend..”
I felt awkward and I don’t really know, I felt my phone vibrate in my pocket. When I took my phone out I saw I got one message from Harry : “I’m alright missing you! How was the flight? I will call you later beautiful. Love you. H. xx” I smiled and replied that everything is alright and that I love him too.
“You seem so happy!”
“I’m really happy mum! Everything is going the way I want to!”
“Go and unpack yourselves and I will make you a tea.”
“Thanks”
I went to my room I missed that room the most. I looked around everything was on its place, some of the shelves were empty but everything was so clean. I put my clothes in my wardrobe, Harry’s picture by my bed, turn on the laptop and went on Twitter and Facebook. I got a lot of messages form everyone.
“So you like it there?”
“Yeah mum, I met some of the best people there. I have amazing friends, teachers. I studied and I can stay for the next year and I love the classes”
“Tell me something about Harry?”
“Hmm…Harry? Harry is the sweetest person I have met. He was my best friend for half a year, I know it’s not a lot but we knew each other to well and then by accident it all happened. It was really hard for me at that time because I didn’t like him that way but we gave it a shoot and we are in love!”.
“Can I see his photo?”
“There you go.”
I handed my mum the frame I just putted on my table by the bed. I had mine and Harry’s picture as my wallpaper in my phone but we were kissing and it would feel a bit to awkward for me.
“I can see you are happy… I’m so proud of you”
“I always wanted to hear that from you… now all I need to do is for dad to say this too!”
“Honey he is extremely proud of you… about all the school work and that you managed to live there on your own. He is not so sure about Harry tough!”
I giggled, suddenly my phone ringed.
“Mum… it’s Harry!”
“I’m out!”
She smiled and closed the door. I answer the phone and heard his amazing a bit husky voice. He was always talking a bit slow so we talked for about one and half hour. I met with my best friend Sylvia, she came to me and we discussed so many things about her visit. I told her everything about Harry and the whole story about what was happening before. All the things with Louis and Eleanor or Niall and Antje. I told her that Zayn was the only one single. We both were really excited about her coming to the UK and staying with me. It was getting late so my dad drove her home I went with them. On the way with Sylvia we were all quiet, only sometimes me or Sylvia said something to each other. When we dropped her off, my dad started ‘the talk’.
“Sweetheart… so how long are you with that guy?”
“Harry!”
“Yeah Harry?”
“More than a month”
In that second I realized that it was only a month and all the things we did together felt like so much more.
“That’s not so long!”
“Yeah but we were friends for half year before… he was my best friend so all the ‘get to know each other’ thing was behind us”
“Oh I see…”
We came back home and I started to help my mum for the Christmas Eve dinner tomorrow. The whole house was decorated with lights, when you walked into the living room you could smell the Christmas tree, everything looked wonderful. My brother was getting more and more excited because tomorrow he will get lots of presents. Most of the family is coming witch is great because I haven’t seen them for so long. I went to sleep quite fast and in the morning I woke up to the beautiful smell on Christmas cookies my mum was making. I want down to eat something. I went up to wear something comfortable and when I’m done with all the cleaning and house working I can go and make myself ready for the dinner. When I was looking at what I should wear I saw that Harry throw one of his hoodies for me, so I knew what I was going to wear now (x). I run down stairs, first I had to do some cooking, cleaning, everything. I had to take care of my brother. I got a text from Harry saying that I have to help him pick his outfit for his family dinner. I asked for the same thing because I had no idea what to wear. I had about 1 hour to get showered, do my make-up and hair then go on Skype with Harry and well dinner. I helped my mum pick her outfit and run to take a shower. Late my make-up I did a bit barker makeup I used to do. I curled my hair a bit and I run just in my underwear upstairs to my room. Opened my laptop and Harry called on Skype he was only in his boxers. You have no idea how much I missed him and is looks.
“Hey babe! I go first!”
“Why are you going first?”
“Because I will have more time to look at you just in a bra and pants!”
“Great! Whatever… maybe wear this suit.. you know the black one… that bowtie… the black one.. yeah and a white shirt!”
“Alright.. let me try this on…How do I look?”
“Oh my… “
“Judging form face it’s good!”
“You look perfect…alright… my turn!”
“Go on!”
I started to show him all my dresses and skirts I had with me.. he was just saying “yes” or “no”. We finally found the perfect dress (x) I love it.
“Harry you are sure?”
“You look stunning babe!”
“Alright.. I have to go.. love you!”
“Love you more!!”
I went down, there was alright my grandma and granddad.
“Hello darling!”
“Hey!”
They all came to hug me and gave me a kiss. I missed the so much, even if I was just for like 8 months it still makes something. In a few minutes came mu cousins, aunts and uncles. We ate delicious dinner everyone were asking me questions about London, new school and of course Harry. The dinner went quite fast I got lots of presents. Rest of my holiday in Poland I spend with my parents or friends. I went shopping, every day I was missing Harry and everyone more and more. I loved it home but my place for now was there. The last day came, Harry was calling me every hour to make sure what time I’m coming back. He said that specially for me he will come and we will stay one day at the campus and the next day we will go to his family. I stayed with my family quite long the day before and went to sleep. When I woke up I went down to take a shower and put on my clothes (x), eat some cereal and I was ready to go. My parents drove me to the airport, the sad goodbye because we don’t know when we will see each other again. I told my mum about me meeting Harry’s parents and how nervous and scared I was… she tried to calm me down, it helped for a bit but that’s all. I sat on my place on the plane, next to me was sitting a boy that was weirdly looking at me.
“You speak English?”
‘Yeah…”
“Good.. I’m Nick”
“Nice to meet you…?”
“What’s your name?”
“Ola?”
“Cute name! How are you?”
“Good”
I felt really awkward talking to him, he was flirting with me. He winked a couple of time while talking to me, smiling and when we didn’t talk staring at me.
“So? You are going to UK?”
“Yeah…”
He wouldn’t shut up and he was so annoying. He had a little quiff like Zayn, blue eyes, blond hair. He wasn’t that bad looking but the way he talked was so annoying. Suddenly my phone ringed.
“Hello?”
“Harry! Yeah I’m on the plane.. okay.. can’t wait.. love you.”
I smiled to myself and Nick just started to ask questions a bit to personal.
“Was that your boyfriend?”
“Yeah.. sure..”
I pulled out my iPod and started to listen hoping he will leave me alone. The plane finally landed I took my things and rushed as fast as I can to see Harry. I looked around searching for him. I saw him he was doing the same thing looking for me. I started to run to him and suddenly I felt his arms wrapped around me. That hug wasn’t a normal hug it was to special for me.
“I missed you so much baby!”
He gave me a kiss and we headed to his car. About 20 minutes later we were in our room. I was unpacking myself.
“I still didn’t give you my Christmas present…”
“Yes you did… I got that shirt and all the other stuff..”
“Yeah I know.. but I tough through some of the things..”
I came closer and started to kiss him really passionately. He pushed me against the wall. Then I started to walk towards the bed. I took his shirt off next he took mine of. He grabbed my waist and delicately laid on the bed as he was on top of me. I unbuttoned his trousers and pulled them off with the help of my leg. He did the same to me. He started to kiss me neck going down and then up again. After a while he undid my bra. Within the kisses he wispier to me “Are you sure?” I just nodded. I took off his boxers and he delicately pulled my pants off. After a but I felt him. He was doing everything for this moment to be magical and delicate but most importantly full of love. He was doing It right. He was kissing me all the time so I won’t be concentrated on anything else. He didn’t want for anything to hurt me. After a while I was exhausted so was he. We were both sweating but it was the best time of my life.
“I love you Ola.”
He said as he was getting out and laying beside me, holding me very tight. I turned to him and gave him the last little kiss. We were playing with our hands and it felt amazing. It was only us two.