Happily

Chapter 6

Jamie's POV

I woke up at exactly 8:00AM to make sure that I have enough time to get ready.

I rolled out of bed and went straight to the shower.

After which, I went to my closet and picked out my outfit. I went with my white sort of crop top sweater, together with my black skirt with cute pleats. ( http://emspublinet.com/cute-outfits-tumblr-winter/cute-casual-dresses-tumblrcasual-dress-on-tumblr-wcouiaq/) I grabbed my satchel from yesterday and moved its contents to my black leather bag with little studs on the bottom. After that, I grabbed my cross necklace and wore it around me. I set the whole outfit with my trusty black flats.

I let my curling iron heat, and while doing so, I applied minimal makeup. Just a few dabs of concealer, so that I wouldn't look like a zombie when I face Harry, a teeny tiny amount of foundation, a thin line of eyeliner, a little bit of brow pencil, three swabs of mascara, cheek stain and my lip tint.

I don't really like putting pounds of makeup on. I like going for that natural no makeup look.

I tossed my nerdy glasses (which is prescription) in my bag and chose the color of the contacts I'll be wearing today. I went with my clear ones.

Once I finished, my curling iron is heated enough. I begin curling my hair into waves. After which, I spritz some of my hairspray and let it set.

Once I went downstairs, my parents greeted me with a huge smile.

"Good morning, Jamie!" They greeted in unison. I returned their greeting and took a seat.

"So, you made a new friend?" dad asked.

"Yup. He's really nice." I said.

"He? So he's a boy?" Dad questioned.

"Erm.. yeah." I awkwardly said.

"Is he your boyfriend?" Dad asked, again. Oh no. This is gonna be a looooong conversation.

"No. Of course not, dad." I answered.

"Good. What does he look like?" Mum, this time, asked.

"Uhh he's the guy from One Direction. Harry Styles." I awkwardly said.

"Oh! The curly one? For real?" Mum said, surprised.

"Yep." I said with a smile.

"I remember when you were 12 or 13 or something, you always told me 'mom, that's your future son-in-law!' every time their music video pops up on TV" Mum laughed.

I flushed. What if they meet Harry and tell him all of those stuff?

"Ohmygod. That was before, mum. Past is past!"

"Okay, okay. Just make sure we meet that Harry guy before he becomes your boyfriend! And studies first, Beatrice!" My mum reminded. I hate it when she calls me by my second name.

"Alright, mum. I promise." I reassured her.

"We better get going. Have fun on your date!" Dad merrily sang.

"Daaaad!" I whined as I heard mum and dad laugh from outside.

"Parents" I mumbled to myself as I ate the remaining contents of my plate.

I went back upstairs to my room to brush my teeth. I re-applied my lip tint and checked the time. 11:28. Harry should be here anytime.

While waiting, I went on Twitter to find some crap about "Harry's mystery girl".

"Omg guuuurl no way. Harry is mine bish."

"Eww you don't deserve Hazza yuck shame on you"

"Awww Harry and the mystery girl look cute togethaaaa!"