Broken

Chapter 4

Harry was calling me. I had no idea what to do! He probably butt dialed me or something. I answered the phone and my hands started to sweat something that happened when I got nervous.

"Hello" I question my voice really shaky.

A deep voice responded back "hey". Even his voice was good looking. I bit my lip. Why was I so nervous?

"You wanna hang out" I could hear the smile in his voice which made me grin real big.

"Of course" I spoke trying to keep my excitement contained.

"I'll pick you up in a hour" he said in a very low voice that gave me shivers.

"Okay" I said excitedly. I hung up really fast and started jumping up and down and running around my hotel room. Thank goodness Grace was out shopping so I didn't have to explain where I was going. Wait I thought doesn't Harry need my address? I pondered it for a moment and thought of texting but he probably has connections to getting addresses..

I ran to the bathroom erasing all other worries from my mind. The only thing I needed to worry about was my looks. I jumped in the shower. And let the warm water ease my troubles. Tonight I was just going to have fun and not worry about a thing. After about fifteen more minutes of just standing under the warm water I got out. I combed through my dark hair with my fingers; deciding it would probably be best to let my hair just be curly tonight. Looking in the mirror I frowned at myself. I really didn't understand why a guy like Harry would want to hang out with me.

I ran to my room and grabbed a pair of skinny jeans and an old gray sweater, i was just going for my normal look. I decided to only put mascara on.

While putting on my black combat boots I heard a soft knock on the door. And my heart skipped a beat.