Does He Know?
{Chapter three}
Annabelle's P.O.V:
My aunt was taking a shower and I was making her bed. She's always loved a clean bed after a shower. I know there's a cleaner person to come in and clean her room. But she likes the way I do it. I also always love listening to music while I do it. It just makes me feel like a kid again. I don't know why. There is a small stereo in the room and I put my CD in it and stared playing. I love the song Summertime Sadness by Lana Del Rey.
"I got my red dress on tonight,
dancing in the dark in the pale moon light,
done my hair really big beauty queen style,
high heels off, I'm feeling alive'
I sang along as I threw the first sheet over the bed.
'Oh my god, I feel it in the air,
telephone wires above are sizzling like a snare,
Honey, I'm fire, I feel it everywhere
nothing scares me anymore," I sang as I threw the second one on the bed and straightened it out.
"Kiss me hard before you go,
summertime sadness,
I just wanted you to know
that, baby, you're the best," I sang as I fluffed the pillows and set them on the bed.
"I got that summertime, summertime sadness,
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness," I sang as I threw the last few dirty blankets in the dirty basket. I did like a basketball player and it actually landed, that never happens.
'"And the crowd goes wild!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I said as I pretend to be a basketball player. "Go wild cats!" I said as I remembered my favorite Disney movie. I watched it 26 times and I'm not ashamed of it. I heard a chuckle behind me, making me jump.
How long was he standing there?
"How long were you standing there?" I asked Dr. Styles.
"The whole thing." He smiled. My cheeks turned a deep shade of red. I covered them with my hands. "Hey, it was cute!" He said as he came over to me and moved my hands from my cheeks.
I stared deep into his eyes. They're just so inviting.
"So? You think you're a wildcat?" He asked, laughing.
"Hey, I watched that movie 26 times. Each and everyone of them." I said, proudly. He chuckled again. Aww, that's cute.
"Okay, that little dance was cute. The fact that you watched that movie 26 times is adorable." He said, still laughing.
After the laughter died down, it was pure silence, awkward silence.
"So, uh...where's your aunt?" He asked as he looked around the room.
"Showering."
"Are the nurses helping her?" He asked, concerned and worried.
"Uh... yeah, one came in and is helping her out." He nodded.
"Look, I'm sorry about my boyfriend the othe-" I said but was cut off.
"It's fine, I mean if I had you as a girlfriend, I would be over-protective as well." He said, looking around the room. He seems to do that a lot.
"Well, is there anyway I could make up for it? It's just he was a bit rude..." I said, looking up to meet his gaze. How I loved seeing his eyes...
Boyfriend!
"Um... I'm about to have a lunch break. Why don't you join me?" He asked, looking at his hands.
Yeah, why not? It's not like we're going out on a date or anything.
"I'd love to.' I said, smiling.
"Alright, let's go." He said as he opened the door of the room to let me out. I put on my coat and brought my bag.
"Let me just take my lab coat off, yeah?" He asked as we entered a room full of lockers. "Come on." He said as I walked behind him. I saw as he took off his coat and opened the locker, then stuffed it in. I thought we were done, but then he took his shirt off.
I looked at his abs and his tattoos and I just wanted to kiss him all ove-
"Which one do you think looks better? This one or this one?" He asked as he showed me two shirts that he was holding up.
I made my way over to him and put each one in front of him.
"I like this one." I said as I held the black shirt, with a jacket.
"Yeah, me too." He said as he put the shirt on and then his jacket. We were about to go but then I saw he left his phone, and, well, doctors need their phone, right?
"Uh... Dr. Style-" I started but was cut off by his voice.
"Harry. Call me Harry." He said. I nodded.
"Your phone, Harry." I said as I pointed at his phone that was by his locker.
"Uh, right." He smiled. "Let's go." He said as he slid it in his back pocket.
***THREE DAY'S LATER***
"I got my red dress on tonight,
dancing in the dark in the pale moon light,
done my hair really big beauty queen style,
high heels off, I'm feeling alive'
I sang along as I threw the first sheet over the bed.
'Oh my god, I feel it in the air,
telephone wires above are sizzling like a snare,
Honey, I'm fire, I feel it everywhere
nothing scares me anymore," I sang as I threw the second one on the bed and straightened it out.
"Kiss me hard before you go,
summertime sadness,
I just wanted you to know
that, baby, you're the best," I sang as I fluffed the pillows and set them on the bed.
"I got that summertime, summertime sadness,
S-s-summertime, summertime sadness," I sang as I threw the last few dirty blankets in the dirty basket. I did like a basketball player and it actually landed, that never happens.
'"And the crowd goes wild!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" I said as I pretend to be a basketball player. "Go wild cats!" I said as I remembered my favorite Disney movie. I watched it 26 times and I'm not ashamed of it. I heard a chuckle behind me, making me jump.
How long was he standing there?
"How long were you standing there?" I asked Dr. Styles.
"The whole thing." He smiled. My cheeks turned a deep shade of red. I covered them with my hands. "Hey, it was cute!" He said as he came over to me and moved my hands from my cheeks.
I stared deep into his eyes. They're just so inviting.
"So? You think you're a wildcat?" He asked, laughing.
"Hey, I watched that movie 26 times. Each and everyone of them." I said, proudly. He chuckled again. Aww, that's cute.
"Okay, that little dance was cute. The fact that you watched that movie 26 times is adorable." He said, still laughing.
After the laughter died down, it was pure silence, awkward silence.
"So, uh...where's your aunt?" He asked as he looked around the room.
"Showering."
"Are the nurses helping her?" He asked, concerned and worried.
"Uh... yeah, one came in and is helping her out." He nodded.
"Look, I'm sorry about my boyfriend the othe-" I said but was cut off.
"It's fine, I mean if I had you as a girlfriend, I would be over-protective as well." He said, looking around the room. He seems to do that a lot.
"Well, is there anyway I could make up for it? It's just he was a bit rude..." I said, looking up to meet his gaze. How I loved seeing his eyes...
Boyfriend!
"Um... I'm about to have a lunch break. Why don't you join me?" He asked, looking at his hands.
Yeah, why not? It's not like we're going out on a date or anything.
"I'd love to.' I said, smiling.
"Alright, let's go." He said as he opened the door of the room to let me out. I put on my coat and brought my bag.
"Let me just take my lab coat off, yeah?" He asked as we entered a room full of lockers. "Come on." He said as I walked behind him. I saw as he took off his coat and opened the locker, then stuffed it in. I thought we were done, but then he took his shirt off.
I looked at his abs and his tattoos and I just wanted to kiss him all ove-
"Which one do you think looks better? This one or this one?" He asked as he showed me two shirts that he was holding up.
I made my way over to him and put each one in front of him.
"I like this one." I said as I held the black shirt, with a jacket.
"Yeah, me too." He said as he put the shirt on and then his jacket. We were about to go but then I saw he left his phone, and, well, doctors need their phone, right?
"Uh... Dr. Style-" I started but was cut off by his voice.
"Harry. Call me Harry." He said. I nodded.
"Your phone, Harry." I said as I pointed at his phone that was by his locker.
"Uh, right." He smiled. "Let's go." He said as he slid it in his back pocket.
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1/27/15