What Does it Mean? ~ COMPLETED
Too Long
Harry’s POV
I just wanted to go see my girlfriend and tell her our plans, so I left my flat and went down to hers. The door was cracked open, so I went inside. I heard a soft voice coming from Har’s room. As I near her bathroom, the familiar David-Guetta lyrics ring throughout the flat. I didn’t know Har could sing.
The water in the shower is cut off, and I hear the glass door opening. The door unlocks and I immediately ask her what’s on my mind.
“Since when can you sing?” I must sound like a total creeper. Standing outside her bathroom, listening to her sing.
“How long have you been standing there?” she asks.
“Long enough, but that doesn’t answer my question, Har.”
“What question?” she asks trying to play dumb, but I can see her awkwardly looking around the room for an escape.
“The one where you can sing. You have an amazing voice!”
“Thanks, Harry, but I’m a dancer, not a singer.”
“Maybe you could be both…”
“Maybe… but not right now. Get out, so I can change!”
She pushed me out of her room and shut the door. “You’re gonna have to show me some time! And get ready, we’re going out for breakfast,” I yelled.
Harmony’s POV
Oh, Harry. Harry, Harry, Harry… He thinks that I’m going to show him that easy? He better think again.
I dry off and change into: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=78650359
“Finally! Girls take forever to get ready,” Harry said.
“What about Zayn? Are you calling him a girl?” I joked.
“I am not a girl! Now let’s go. Niall is this close to eating his hand,” Zayn stormed in. He dragged us out of the room and pushed us into the elevator. Harry entwined our fingers together as we walked out of the building.
We walked to the café around the corner to see the rest of them waiting for us. They didn’t look too bad for a bunch of grumpies with hangovers.
“Finally! Hurry up, so we can order!” Niall yelled at us when we sat down.
“Hi. My name is Lilah, and I’ll be your server this morning. What can I get for you today?”
Niall orders the entire menu, or at least that’s what it seems. It’s at least half. I’m surprised he isn’t extremely overweight. I want a fast metabolism like him. Life is unfair. Life is- ugh! I don’t know…
“I’ll have pancakes; no syrup,” I ordered last of everyone. The waitress nodded and walked away.
“No syrup? No syrup! Are you insane?!?!” Louis screamed from directly across the table.
“I just don’t like syrup…”
“Why not? It’s so good!”
“I just never really liked it; okay?”
“Fine! Be that way!” he said dramatically. Sometimes I wish Louis was a normal person, but then I think who else would wake up early with me to pull pranks on the boys? True story.
We finished our breakfast including Niall, who ordered half of the menu, not the whole thing, but still. I really just want to go home and take a nap, but the girls dragged me to go shopping with them. This was actually great considering Uni starts tomorrow, and I haven’t done my regular “back to school” shopping.
I’m so glad that Dani and I are in the same classes. Now I have one more friend at school than last year. Score! JK. Suddenly my butt starts vibrating, awkward way of saying that my phone is getting a text.
From Harry<3:
I miss you! When are you coming home? –Hxx
To Harry<3:
Maybe in like two hours, or never, depends on what I feel like<3 –HXx
From Harry<3:
I vote for option 1, but sooner would be good too;) –Hxx
To Harry<3:
We’ll see… gotta go! See you later –HXx
From Harry<3:
Bye love, see you SOON! –Hxx
“What do you think about this?” Dani asked. She showed me these really cute sparkly ballet slippers. I’ve always liked ballet slippers over jazz shoes, but if I were told to wear jazz shoes or not dance, I would wear them. Dancing means everything to me. I can just let myself go in the music.
“Oh my gosh! We have to get those!”
We purchase the slippers, one pair for each of us, along with our other items. I can’t wait to start Uni tomorrow.
-
“We’re home!” we yelled when we got to Harry and Lou’s flat. The boys always hang here.
“I’ve missed you sooooo much,” Harry said and squeezed the life out of me.
“I’ve only been gone for like 3 hours though.”
“That is like 3 hours too long for me.”
I just wanted to go see my girlfriend and tell her our plans, so I left my flat and went down to hers. The door was cracked open, so I went inside. I heard a soft voice coming from Har’s room. As I near her bathroom, the familiar David-Guetta lyrics ring throughout the flat. I didn’t know Har could sing.
The water in the shower is cut off, and I hear the glass door opening. The door unlocks and I immediately ask her what’s on my mind.
“Since when can you sing?” I must sound like a total creeper. Standing outside her bathroom, listening to her sing.
“How long have you been standing there?” she asks.
“Long enough, but that doesn’t answer my question, Har.”
“What question?” she asks trying to play dumb, but I can see her awkwardly looking around the room for an escape.
“The one where you can sing. You have an amazing voice!”
“Thanks, Harry, but I’m a dancer, not a singer.”
“Maybe you could be both…”
“Maybe… but not right now. Get out, so I can change!”
She pushed me out of her room and shut the door. “You’re gonna have to show me some time! And get ready, we’re going out for breakfast,” I yelled.
Harmony’s POV
Oh, Harry. Harry, Harry, Harry… He thinks that I’m going to show him that easy? He better think again.
I dry off and change into: http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=78650359
“Finally! Girls take forever to get ready,” Harry said.
“What about Zayn? Are you calling him a girl?” I joked.
“I am not a girl! Now let’s go. Niall is this close to eating his hand,” Zayn stormed in. He dragged us out of the room and pushed us into the elevator. Harry entwined our fingers together as we walked out of the building.
We walked to the café around the corner to see the rest of them waiting for us. They didn’t look too bad for a bunch of grumpies with hangovers.
“Finally! Hurry up, so we can order!” Niall yelled at us when we sat down.
“Hi. My name is Lilah, and I’ll be your server this morning. What can I get for you today?”
Niall orders the entire menu, or at least that’s what it seems. It’s at least half. I’m surprised he isn’t extremely overweight. I want a fast metabolism like him. Life is unfair. Life is- ugh! I don’t know…
“I’ll have pancakes; no syrup,” I ordered last of everyone. The waitress nodded and walked away.
“No syrup? No syrup! Are you insane?!?!” Louis screamed from directly across the table.
“I just don’t like syrup…”
“Why not? It’s so good!”
“I just never really liked it; okay?”
“Fine! Be that way!” he said dramatically. Sometimes I wish Louis was a normal person, but then I think who else would wake up early with me to pull pranks on the boys? True story.
We finished our breakfast including Niall, who ordered half of the menu, not the whole thing, but still. I really just want to go home and take a nap, but the girls dragged me to go shopping with them. This was actually great considering Uni starts tomorrow, and I haven’t done my regular “back to school” shopping.
I’m so glad that Dani and I are in the same classes. Now I have one more friend at school than last year. Score! JK. Suddenly my butt starts vibrating, awkward way of saying that my phone is getting a text.
From Harry<3:
I miss you! When are you coming home? –Hxx
To Harry<3:
Maybe in like two hours, or never, depends on what I feel like<3 –HXx
From Harry<3:
I vote for option 1, but sooner would be good too;) –Hxx
To Harry<3:
We’ll see… gotta go! See you later –HXx
From Harry<3:
Bye love, see you SOON! –Hxx
“What do you think about this?” Dani asked. She showed me these really cute sparkly ballet slippers. I’ve always liked ballet slippers over jazz shoes, but if I were told to wear jazz shoes or not dance, I would wear them. Dancing means everything to me. I can just let myself go in the music.
“Oh my gosh! We have to get those!”
We purchase the slippers, one pair for each of us, along with our other items. I can’t wait to start Uni tomorrow.
-
“We’re home!” we yelled when we got to Harry and Lou’s flat. The boys always hang here.
“I’ve missed you sooooo much,” Harry said and squeezed the life out of me.
“I’ve only been gone for like 3 hours though.”
“That is like 3 hours too long for me.”
8/10/13