As much as I hated to admit it, Harry scared me. I could still feel his the skin of his finger tips tracing up my arm, the goosebumps still visible. I loved Liam, nothing and no one will ever change that.
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As soon as I opened the door, my mom ran towards me, smothering me in hugs and kisses, flooding me with questions. "How was it? Did you meet your co-stars? Who's your favorite? Are they nice? What's the movie about? When does everything start?" I just stood there in desperation that the thoughts of Harry would quickly dissipate, allowing me to answer my mother.
"Hold your horses mom. They didn't really give us any details. But, there is a party tonight and I was invited. And I met my co-star, who's supposedly my love interest," I responded, placing air quotes around the words 'love interest'. "So...is he cute?" she asked, a smile appearing across her face. Sometimes I questioned who was the more mature one in this relationship.
"Um, I am unable to answer that question at this moment. Please call back later when I don't have a boyfriend." Did I think he was cute? The way his brown curls fell across his head and down his face. And those beautiful eyes. And his every single detail of his face. He was irrestistable, unfortunately. The more I thought about this "Styles" man, the more intrigued I became and the more I wanted to find out about him. But no, he was after me, for something that I needed to know before I became too involved with him.
Tonight, I am going to make it my mission to find out what exactly this man wants from me, and how he plans on getting it.
"Jesse! Hello!" my mom said, waving her semi-wrinkled hands in my face, "What time's the party?" I twisted my head in the direction of the time that was on the oven, 3'o'clock already. "Oh shit, it starts at eight. I have to start getting ready and call Liam!"
I ran upstairs, pulling my phone out of my oversized bag, beginning to dial Liam's number before I even reached my room. "Ring...Ring...Ring...Hi baby, I've missed you." Liam's voice felt more like home than my actual house. "Hi babe, I've missed you too! So about tonight, there's a cast party and we're all allowed a plus one. So, you wanna be mine?.......Are you serious? No?......Babe don't scare me like that ever again! Haha. It starts at eight, so can you swing by a 7:30 to pick me up?......It's at my co-stars house. I have the address......who cares if we're late? Then they'll all think I'm fashionable....Haha, alright, I'll see you at 7:30. I love you.......Bye baby."
Now to face the struggle of what I'm going to wear. But first, a shower.
I must have subconsciously threw my bag onto my bed while I was on the phone. I yanked my phone charger out of the socket. Along with the outfit I had picked out for tonight's event, I took it with me inside the bathroom. I plugged my phone into the three minuscule holes that radiated electricity, hoping that it would be fully charger for tonight. I walked over to the shower, turning it's metallic handle upwards, releasing the water that had been hiding all day. Before entering, I went back to the counter and opened the cabinet, grabbing my flat-iron out and plugging it into the vacant hole alongside my charger. I switched it on, allowing it to become an extremely high temperature to ensure extreme flatness.
Unraveling my clothes, I let them plummet to the floor. The steam was already swimming through the small room, fogging up my mirror. I liked my showers boiling hot, the water against my skin letting out some tension I had enclosed inside me. My body let out a sigh of relief as it made contact with the pressure. Unintentionally my mind began to trace back to the memories of today, the lunch, my mom, and especially, Harry.
Chapter 5
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