When I can see no longer his car I quickly enter in the building, making my way to the elevator.
My mind travels again to the kiss and to Harry’s words. I don’t seem to get his behave. I promise Niall I wouldn’t enter in his games but I am already in. I need to take him off my head, otherwise I will end up like every other girl: hurt.
My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of the elevator telling that I’ve arrived to my floor.
As soon as I open the door I feel the buzz of my phone in my purse.
*How was your ride home? Are you okay?* I read. It’s from Niall.
*It was okay, silent but okay. I am great, don’t worry.* I type
*I was worried. Harry seems to not let go of you.* His words make the butterflies invade my stomach as I remember the kiss. I don’t know if I should tell Niall. He will think I’m dumb and I was. I just don’t know if I am ready for a judgmental criticism.
*Yeah, I guess* I decide to not tell him.
*I can turn this around. I can leave Harry’s games. I am not like the other girls, it was just a kiss. It didn’t matter.* I try to convince myself.
If Niall knew he could change his mind about me and right now he is the only friend I have here.
*I just wanted to make sure you are okay, I will not tell you what I think of Harry again, I know it’s not necessary.* The message wakes me up from my thoughts. Niall’s words make the guilty of not telling him about the kiss grow.
*Don’t worry Niall, but thank you for caring about me.* That’s all I can say right now.
*Of course Meg!* He answers.
I text him saying that I am going to sleep because I am exhausted. This was for sure a long day. I am loving living in London, but somehow since I came here my life became more intense. Well my life was kind of boring back in Ohio. I was never the popular kid and boys never looked at me. I had just one boyfriend back in high school and in college I had a group of friends but I didn’t date while I was there.
I take my dress off and hang him on my closet and I put on my pajama. I lay in my bed and I immediately fall asleep.
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My alarm clock rings at ten because I want to go shopping this morning. I have lack on food in the apartment and I need new clothes.
I take a long shower and I put on my black skinny jeans, my t-shirt of The Doors and my black all-stars. If I am going to go shopping I need to wear comfortable clothes.
I take my breakfast and I leave my apartment.
I decide to go have some coffee at the coffee shop at the corner and maybe read some papers because I have plenty of time today.
I ask for my usual and I seat at my usual table. People keep passing by and I admire every single one by their unique characteristics.
I read some paper and when I finally finish my coffee I leave.
The stores are far ways from where I am so I call a cab to pick me up. I want to get a car but they are all so expensive and I don’t know if my driver’s lesson is accepted here. I need to get informed because I don’t like to travel around in a cab or depend on other’s rides. Thoughts of Harry riding me home are soon travelling my mind, and I quickly shake them away.
I decide to go to those stores where they sell used clothes. I love those stores. ~
There I buy some trousers, shorts and t-shirts, but I still want to go to another store to see if there’s anything else that I want.
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FanfictionMeg was a simple girl full of huge dreams. Since she was seventeen she had a lot of jobs, but none in the area she wanted to work. She had just finished her course on college and she has just got an interview on BBC radio one. will she get it? What...