Always

Chapter 66

I sit down at the table and have the fan dry my nails as I wait for Ashley. She finishes up and drys her nails next to mine.

"What color did you get?" I ask.

"Hot pink, you?" She says and shows me hers.

"Navy." I say and she nods.

"That guy you were with was cute." She says with a smile.

"If this thing with Niall doesn't work out I'll know were to go." She says and laughs, it's not good to think that way but I know it keeps her not to worry about Niall.

"Everything will be fine, it wasn't anything too big." I say to her, I see the worker look over at us like he knows were talking about him.

"I know, but Niall never acts like this. He is always so nice I just don't know what happen. This is probably all in my head right?" She vents.

"Yeah, you and Niall will be fine soon." I say reassuring her, I find it cute that she is so scared that her and Niall would break up.

"I hope, lets get out of here. I need to stop at Nialls and see what is going on let's hope he wont be so grumpy." she says pushing her chair back in.

I follow her out of the salon and to the car. "Just want me to drop you off at Nialls?" I ask heading out the door.

"No one drives my car remember." She says with a smirk on her face.

"Yeah, at that concert you wouldn't let me drive your car, I had to go with Harry." I laugh, that night me and Harry got lost, it feels like forever ago but it was only about a month and a half.

I sit in the passenger seat and she takes off. She blast the music and rolls the windows down. "Shit its cold." she curses and rolls them back up.

"Good luck with Niall." I say as she drops me off at our dorm.

"Lets hope, if I don't come back you know the awnser." She says and sticks out her tounge as she pulls away. I head up the steps into the warming building.

Most of the leaves have fallen, their that nasty color of brown everyone seems to hate. We all enjoy when their the orange color and their not that hard scratchy material. Fall is going to go to an unfortunate end soon and the cold winter shall be rolling in.

I lay down on my bed full of blankets I recently pulled out of my closet. I stare at the ceiling exsausted from my day of preparing for tomarrow. I'm nervous to see all of Harry aunts and the rest of his family and realitives. I wonder if he has grandparents? He has never mentioned them. I hope his father wont show up, I'm scared for how Harry will react, what he would do infront of his family. I know he wont have him their and he already doesn't like most of his family, and to have one their he dispises wont be so fun.

"I hope this all goes well." I say aloud in my empty dorm

I walk over to my desk and pull out a candle, I light it with match and let my room fill with the smell of pumpkin pie. My mom use to always buy me candels, but my dad never let me light them incase I set the house on fire. When my dad wasn't home she would always light one, and we would sit by the fire with hot chocolate on a cold fall or winter day.

I am brought out of my thoughts by hearing the calender fall, the one Harry gave me for my birthday. I pick it up from my desk and look at the day.

Saturday: Stay in bed with her all day and watch her favorite Disney movies, order a pizza and the chocolate lava cakes.

It says on the calender, he is too sweet for thinking of all of these. I take the calender and hang it back up, laughing at myself for how terrible I put the nail in the wall.