After our conversation we just talk about our hobbies and make a little bit small talk. I find out that he also loves to read. He has a big bookshelf in his childhood home but sadly he can't find enough time to read.
When he's on tour, well, then he is on tour with all the other lads around and not much time for himself and much noise. I heard they act creepy on tour.
At days of he has generally meetings.
But when he has free time he does read very much. He loves reading nearly every kind of books, only exclusion are criminal books.
He also loves those old kind of books, like some of Jane Austen or Charles Dickens, which are also in my bookshelf many in stock.
I told him that I have bought the complete work of Jane Austen's novels, in the penguin covers. They’re hands down the most beautiful books.
Those covers are soo beautiful, I can tell you! Every single one of them has one specific thing on the front and back, for example has the book “Mansfield Park” (My favorite) ropes on the cover. It is blue with white ropes. I don't know, it isn't really something special, but I just love it the most. The books are also in a special way made, I don't really know what it is right now, the name just won't come up. But they are pretty small but very very perfect. I haven’t read them yet, but I’m going to. It’s just that my list of books to read is so large! And it’s still growing, that’s the problem. I mean, like I said, all the seven books from Jane Austen are to read, with some others. And I just ordered three new ones. Well, I’m not sorry for that.
So enough. I keep on daydreaming and already thinking about the assignation, when it is just like fifteen minutes ago when he was here. I go downstairs to check on my phone. It has two new snapchats. One is from Clary and it is just some pictures of her asking how my encounter went. The selfies she sends me say enough to me that she is very excited and will explode soon if I don't give her what she wants.
The other one is from Harry and he just sends a selfie. I send him one back.
I dial Clary's number in my phone and she takes it off at the second ring.
“Hey girl, he left, you can come over now.”
“Yeah I will, I just came back from shopping with my cousin, otherwise I would've came over sooner. I was dying to know what the two of you needed to discuss so urgently,” She chuckles in the speaker, „Bye.”
Jake is still in the kitchen, baking something.
“Bro, what ya doin'”
“I tried myself in baking, I'm quite proud of myself. Taste.”
He made some kind of cupcakes. Banana cupcakes. Mmmh. They are pretty delicious.
“You should bake more often, I like your skills.”
“Yes, I realized that one of us needs to make something bigger out of their life and since you don't plan on doing so…”
“Oh, fuck you. I'm great in many things, you know that! Don't be such a douche.”
“Ow! That hurt! Don't hurt me like this!” he says with a played look of hurt on his face, touching his heart with his free hand.
“Who hurt who?” the voice behind me startles me.
“GOD, Clarissa, don't you know this thing by the door, it's called RING, maybe you should use it for once!”
“Nah, I'm fine. Thanks though.” Clary states with no regrets on her face.
“Grab a cupcake, come upstairs.” I command her.
In my room I tell her every single detail of mine and Harry's chat and when I come to the point where I made him promise me this one thing, the phone rings.
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Burden
Fanfiction"What happened? My life was great, I had all I wished for. But it changed. To the worst. Why am I the one who needs to endure this pain? How can so few people just change someone's life so drastically? A few stupid mistakes and everyone takes the ch...
