Maid For Styles
Chapter 6
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My eyes are wide awake, and I'm tossing and turning. It's 2:40 am, and I cannot top thinking about Harry. Harry Styles, is beautiful. Although, he is poison. His face illuminates, his persona. Which is a bad thing. He looks so innocent, and sweet. But, when you get to know him, he's almost impossible to keep up with.
I mean, first he kisses me. Then he says it meant absolutely nothing. Then he wants to flirt, and be best friends? I don't really know what I'm going to do. But I hope it involves, me getting Harry.
I yawn, as my slip into my seat, of first period. I got no sleep at all last night, and it's all thanks to Harry. Eleanor sits beside me, "Wow, you look like shit." She laughs.
"Thank you, Eleanor for helping my self-esteem." I joke, and end up laughing along as well. We end up, talking for the rest of the class, about boys.
She said Harry might be into me, but she didn't know and that she'll have to ask Louis. Or maybe I just need to stop thinking about Harry. The bell rings, and I walk out. I'm stressed out.
"Hey, Rosie." James smiles to me.
James is a good friend of mine. We've been great buddies since like 6th grade. Although, we haven't really kept in touch this year. I guess you could say, I've lost a few friends due to the past. Except Eleanor, of course.
"Hey, James,how are you?" I smile, walking with him.
"I've been pretty good. What about you? You know after.."
"I'm good." I smile, after cutting him off.
"I haven't seen your parents in a while. How are they,? And your sister?" He asks, really intrigued.
"They're good. But I think they're getting a divorce," I shrug. I don't think I should tell him, about being a maid. He isn't quite fond of Harry.
"Oh, I'm sorry." He says, "No, don't be. I always knew they were going to. It doesn't matter." I shrug, we turn a corner, and I see Harry with a girl. His arm is around her waist. Oh.
We continue, walking by them, until James stops his tracks. "Rosie, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out sometime?" He asks me. Harry is staring at me, I break eye contact. "Of course, James." I smile.
"Okay, good." He gives a cheeky grin. "Do you want to go to the fair?" He asks.
"Sure, when do you want to go?" I ask.
"How about Friday around 7." He smiles, "I'll pick you up." Shit no.
"Okay, you still remember where I live?" I ask, and he nods.
"Okay, see you Friday." I say.
"Bye, Rosalie." He smiles, and walks to his French class. I start walking until, Harry stops me. "How come, he can call you Rosalie, but I can't?"
"Because, he's known me for a long time." I say, walking away from him.
*Friday night*
I look at my outfit, and smile because I am pleased. I walk out of my room, and I see Harry talking to somebody in the door. I walk up to Harry to see see he is talking to James.
"Rosie, you look beautiful." He smiles.
"Thanks, James." I smile, "By the way, why didn't you tell me you were living here with Harry?"
"I don't know, it jut didn't come to mind." I lie, while smiling. Harry has the door open, and I walk outside, with James. I turn back, just to see Harry's eyes with worry and sadness.
"Are you?" James asks.
I snap out of my thoughts, "I'm sorry, what James?" I ask.
"I asked if you were ready to leave." He chuckles, "Oh, yeah, lets go." I smile.
I hope in his car, and we start laughing and talking. Basically catching up, from August. James is such a nice guy. Not to mention, he's good looking. Hopefully, today will be fun.
*If you like reading my stories, read the Authors Note!*
My eyes are wide awake, and I'm tossing and turning. It's 2:40 am, and I cannot top thinking about Harry. Harry Styles, is beautiful. Although, he is poison. His face illuminates, his persona. Which is a bad thing. He looks so innocent, and sweet. But, when you get to know him, he's almost impossible to keep up with.
I mean, first he kisses me. Then he says it meant absolutely nothing. Then he wants to flirt, and be best friends? I don't really know what I'm going to do. But I hope it involves, me getting Harry.
I yawn, as my slip into my seat, of first period. I got no sleep at all last night, and it's all thanks to Harry. Eleanor sits beside me, "Wow, you look like shit." She laughs.
"Thank you, Eleanor for helping my self-esteem." I joke, and end up laughing along as well. We end up, talking for the rest of the class, about boys.
She said Harry might be into me, but she didn't know and that she'll have to ask Louis. Or maybe I just need to stop thinking about Harry. The bell rings, and I walk out. I'm stressed out.
"Hey, Rosie." James smiles to me.
James is a good friend of mine. We've been great buddies since like 6th grade. Although, we haven't really kept in touch this year. I guess you could say, I've lost a few friends due to the past. Except Eleanor, of course.
"Hey, James,how are you?" I smile, walking with him.
"I've been pretty good. What about you? You know after.."
"I'm good." I smile, after cutting him off.
"I haven't seen your parents in a while. How are they,? And your sister?" He asks, really intrigued.
"They're good. But I think they're getting a divorce," I shrug. I don't think I should tell him, about being a maid. He isn't quite fond of Harry.
"Oh, I'm sorry." He says, "No, don't be. I always knew they were going to. It doesn't matter." I shrug, we turn a corner, and I see Harry with a girl. His arm is around her waist. Oh.
We continue, walking by them, until James stops his tracks. "Rosie, I was wondering if you'd like to hang out sometime?" He asks me. Harry is staring at me, I break eye contact. "Of course, James." I smile.
"Okay, good." He gives a cheeky grin. "Do you want to go to the fair?" He asks.
"Sure, when do you want to go?" I ask.
"How about Friday around 7." He smiles, "I'll pick you up." Shit no.
"Okay, you still remember where I live?" I ask, and he nods.
"Okay, see you Friday." I say.
"Bye, Rosalie." He smiles, and walks to his French class. I start walking until, Harry stops me. "How come, he can call you Rosalie, but I can't?"
"Because, he's known me for a long time." I say, walking away from him.
*Friday night*
I look at my outfit, and smile because I am pleased. I walk out of my room, and I see Harry talking to somebody in the door. I walk up to Harry to see see he is talking to James.
"Rosie, you look beautiful." He smiles.
"Thanks, James." I smile, "By the way, why didn't you tell me you were living here with Harry?"
"I don't know, it jut didn't come to mind." I lie, while smiling. Harry has the door open, and I walk outside, with James. I turn back, just to see Harry's eyes with worry and sadness.
"Are you?" James asks.
I snap out of my thoughts, "I'm sorry, what James?" I ask.
"I asked if you were ready to leave." He chuckles, "Oh, yeah, lets go." I smile.
I hope in his car, and we start laughing and talking. Basically catching up, from August. James is such a nice guy. Not to mention, he's good looking. Hopefully, today will be fun.
*If you like reading my stories, read the Authors Note!*
Notes
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