Unconditional

Chapter 3

"Are you sure?"

"Yeah it's fine. We can watch a movie or listen to music, or whatever."

"Yeah that would be cool."

I had this feeling I liked where this was going.

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Harry and I were spread on the floor near the record player. He picked one of my Mcfly albums to listen to. Which he so happens to be friends with as well. I had made some popcorn to snack on while we watched the goonies. 

"So why do you want to be a film maker?" I asked staring up at the celing. 

"I don't really know, I liked watching movies as a kid. That all I would do, I would rather stay home then going out with people."

I turned my head to look at him. He was laying on his side picking at the popcorn.

"You have no idea how crazy alike we are. I was the same way. I always stayed home on the weekend watching movies. I had.. well I still have an anxiety disorder. It was really bad as a teenager , I would go to parties and leave after an hour. I really didn't have that many friends. It sorta bothered me, but I really didn't care. So I just started making youtube videos for fun. Then I started making short films. I had an amazing film teacher back in the states. I wrote a screenplay and my won in class so we got to film it. We sent it to so many film festivals. I even got to go to Sundance for it." I was telling Harry practically everything about me. I am really never open with anyone. For some reason I trusted him. 

"You have an anxiety disorder? Wow, I honestly wouldn't have known that." He was being completely sinscere about it.

"Yeah, I still get it really bad sometimes. I'm suprised I'm even going to this party this Weekend. Are you going to it?"

"Yeah Louis is one of my best friends. I'm the live music performance." He said with a chuckle. "But going back to what you were saying, you went to Sundance?!" Shock washed all over his face.

"Yeah two years ago, it was the best day of my life." I could feel myself blushing. 

"That's really cool, I want to get a film in their one day."

"I think you will." I turned and smiled at him. 

"Thanks, well it's getting late I should go home and work a bit. You know I have a long drive back." He stood up from the floor. As I strarted getting up he put his hands out for me. I could feel the warmth of his hands in mine. I oddly liked the feeling. He pulled me up from the ground.

"Thanks." I gave him a small smile.

He threw on his jacket and headed for the door.

"It was um nice hanging out. Hopefully Alice will have her shit together tomorow. He was leaning against the wall. I could see his muscles coming through his jacket. I had to look away before he noticed. I moved by the door and opened it. He walked out and stopped to face me.

"Have a nice night, be careful driving home." I joked. 

"Hhaha funny." He said playfully.

"Night Harry."

"Goodnight." 

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Harry P.O.V

I stepped out of the shower onto the tile ground. I quickly wrapped a towl around me.  I had to remind myself to put the heat on before I get into the shower. 

I walked into my bedroom and opened up my dresser. I pulled out a t-shirt and some sweat pants. I changed into those and threw a beanie over my wet hair. I walked to the chair in my room and opened up my backpack. I pulled out my laptop and took it to my bed. I started it up and turned on some music. I checked my emails and worked on some script wrtiting. I randomly went onto my facebook, which I hardly ever use. I got a request from Alice. That chick could be so damn annoying, but she was dating one of my best friends. I accepted her , but I accidently clicked on her profile. I was about to close out when I saw a picture of her and Elena. I noticed Elena was tagged in it so I clicked on her profile. Her facebook was super private but I could view her profile pictures. Her first one was of her with a guy. He had to be in his early twenties maybe mid. Did she have a boyfriend? I didn't notice any pictures in the house of them. There is no denying I thought she was stunning. She seemed different then other girls I know. They tend to be fake and annoying as fuck. Elena though, didn't seem like either of those things.

I clicked on her next photo. One of her at her birthday party, another of her friends on the beach. The way her hips looked in her swimsuit, she looked like some goddess with her long brown hair flowing down. I was totally stalking her online. I thought about adding her, but I would come across as a total freak if I did. I would wait a few days before I would attempt to add her. I shut off my laptop. Then turned of the lamp next to my bed. I layed there alone. Craving the need of having someone next to me.