Come with me: Bucket List ~Harry Styles~

Chapter 2

Rowan's Pov

"Yes, yes I know Elise!" I practically shout into my phone.

People turn to give me weird looks. Sheesh, they need to mind their own business.

"Hello? Hello? Rowan I swear if you hang up on me!!" I can hear Elise from the other side.

"I'm hear!" I say as I put the phone back to my ear.

"Good because I want chips! Salt and Vinegar! And lots! And a burrito! But with-"

"No beans," I finish for her. "Because you're allergic."

I practically hear her smile through the call.

"You know me so well!" She says smugly.

"So girls day tomorrow?" I ask wanting to confirm.

"Starting from the morning all the way to the next!" She squeals excitedly into the phone.

She's been wanting to hang out with me for a while but she usually spends all her time texting some Irish dude who sent her chocolates. Let me tell you that her reaction was priceless.

Flashback

Ding dong!

"Um, are you going to get your door?" I ask Elise.

We were sitting on her couch, binge watching Chuck in our pjs. She looks lazily at the door then back at me then back at the door as she sighs and gets up. I smirk to myself as she drags herself to get the door. I mean it is her place.

"EEEEEKKKKK!!!" I hear her squeal as she runs back into the room with a giant box.

"Whats that?" I ask.

"Chocolate!!!!" She screams as she fumbles with the box, unable to open it.

"Give it here," I say, motioning my hands.

It was sad to see an 18 year old girl struggling to open a box of chocolates. She gave it over and jumped up and down as I opened it. Literally once it was open she ripped it from my hands and threw the cover off.

"ELISE!" I yell, actually getting her attention. "Did you not just throw up like 5 hours ago???"

She looks at me sadly then back down to the chocolates. She picks up a white card and reads it in her head.

"I FRICKIN LOVE YOU!" She yells to the card.

"What?" I ask as she drops the card and grabs her phone from the charger and starts texting furiously.

"Who are you texting?" I ask as she picks up the card and starts to type what's on there.

"Niall," she says dreamily.

"Who? Oh my gosh! Do you have a secret admirer??" I gasp, jumping onto the couch next to her.

She looks up at me.

"Its the Irish dude ive been texting," she says quickly then goes back to texting.

"Are you gonna text him all day now?" I ask glumly.

Darn that Irish, chocolate sending dude.

She nods and suddenly starts to laugh.

I groan and get up and leave her place. I was third wheeling and the guy wasnt even there. Physically at least.

I hope that this isnt a pattern.

End of flashback

Luckily, Elise has calmed down a little bit and doesnt spend every second of her free time texting him. I mean she goes out on runs every now and then.