the dollhouse | h.s.

forty six

"Family Guy!" Macy says.

"Are you serious, Mace?" Lola crosses her arms, "Let's watch Friends."

"We always watch Friends!" Macy whines.

"Well, we all like Friends" Lola says, getting off the bench stool and going to sit on the small couch.

Dakota puts on an old episode of Friends and sits down next to Lola.

"Who wants to help me put all the food on the table?" Liz asks.

"Who would want to?" Lola says from the smaller living room in front of the kitchen.

I roll my eyes at Lola's rudeness, "I will, Liz"

I help Liz set out all the food and dishes on the dining table, and soon Macy finishes the pancakes and helps us.

"Breakfast is ready!" Macy says.

"I'll go tell Harry" I say, walking out of the kitchen.

Once I'm in front of Harry's bedroom, I knock on the door and he answers almost immediately, but he's on the phone.

Harry puts the phone to his chest, "Come in, darling"

I walk into Harry's bedroom and take a seat cross legged on the bed.

"What do you mean? Yes! 32. That's fine. Of course! Only Zayn knows that. Alright?" Harry says on the phone.

I sit there awkwardly, looking down at my blue painted nails as Harry talks on the phone, pacing back and forth.

"Yes, yes, okay. Goodbye Lauryn" Harry says.

As soon as the name 'Lauryn' leaves Harry's mouth butterflies fly in my stomach. Ever since I read that letter, I am scared of this 'Lauryn' girl.

"Uh," I say, "breakfast is ready"

"Alright."

"Oh! Also, I have to tell you something" I say, and Harry comes to sit next to me on the bed.

"Yeah, Holly?"

I know it's time. I know it's time to express my feelings for the beautiful person in front of me. He makes me feel nervous, special, loved and cared for. I really love him... And it's time to tell him that.

I take a big breath, "I love you."

Harry smiles widely, his dimples flashing.

"I love you too, Holly"

I lean in for a kiss, but at exactly the wrong time, Dakota walks in.

"Breakfast is- oh, sorry." Dakota says, standing there.

"We're coming down" Harry says.

"Right." Dakota walks away.

Harry looks back at me and smashes his lips onto mine and we engage in a slow, passionate kiss.

| At Breakfast |

I sit next to Harry and Lola at the table. Everyone is locked in conversation and enjoying breakfast.

"So, Christmas is only a few days away." I says taking a bite from my French toast.

"Yeah, we're having it here" Harry says.

"I honestly can't wait! I love Christmas. Sitting by the fire, singing Christmas carols, all the yummy food," I say, smiling, "don't you just love Christmas, Lola!"

"I'm Jewish."

"Oh, right." I say, awkwardly.

Harry looks outside from the large window, "Snow is coming"