It doesn't matter who we are. ~Harry Styles.

Chapter 10

So it was decided. 

Coralie, Mina and I will be staying at their apartment for 2 days more. It's great news, especially since I want to have more bonding sessions with the boys. I have all of their numbers and emails so whenever we leave, we can STILL contact eachother unlike the last previous little.. incident.

I sighed, sipping my coffee as I stared out the window. The birds were chirping, the sun was shining brightly and the clouds were floating elegantly in the sky like cotton. It was a perfect day, that's for sure. Everyone was still sleeping, but I couldn't get my mind off Harry. No, it wasn't because he called me absolutely hideous, it was the way he yelled at me when I just asked him if anything was wrong. I know there's something wrong, but he just doesn't want to tell me.

Coralie got pretty drunk yesterday with Niall at the backyard, so they probably wont be waking up anytime soon. Seeing Niall drunk was so deja vu, I chuckled to myself. Liam went to bed early because of a small head ace, Mina and Zayn stayed up watching a horror movie and then Harry just randomly goes to sleep without saying anything. I sighed, resting my head against the sofa. I didn't want to turn the TV on incase i'd wake anyone up.

The noise of the doorbell ringing snapped me back into reality. I sighed, someone was at the door. I looked at the clothes I was wearing and grunted. I was just wearing some bright yellow sweatpands and a hot pink hoodie. I had no make-up on whatsoever and my hair was tied up in a messy bun. The visitor is probably gonna shit his/her pants.

Lazily dragging myself towards the door, I unlocked it and twisted the knob, only to see a slim and tall girl standing at the doorway. "Uh, can I help you?" I questioned, raising my eyebrow. She was gorgeous, with long blonde hair and a pair of pretty hazel eyes. She was sporting some denim shorts, black leggings, a white tank top and a beige colored coat along with ankle boots. She was gorgeous.

"I need Harry." She huffed with arrogance in her voice. I nodded, gesturing her to go sit down on the sofa. She did as she was told as I jogged up the stairs towards Harry's room. 

Taking a deep breath, I gently knocked on the door. There was no answer, so I knocked harder against the door. A groan came in response. "Who is it?!"

"It's Skye." I yelled through the door.

"Go away." He grumbled.

I sighed, massaging my temples. "There's a pretty girl downstairs, Harry. She wants to see you." 

The door instantly opened and there stood Harry, all dressed and ready. I raised my eyebrow, was he expecting her to arrive? Shoving past me, he quickly skipped downstairs with a bright smile on his face, his dimples on full display. "Hey Claudia!" 

"Hi Harry!" She screeched, quickly running towards him. They embraced in a hug which made me grit my teeth. Oh so he can act completely rude to me, but be bright and happy to some random girl?!

"Missed you." He grinned, placing a kiss on her cheek. "Let's go. That cafe is just a few blocks down."

My jaw dropped. So he's going on a date with her?! The girl looped his arm around Harry's and they both strolled towards the door. Opening the door, Harry shot me a glance. I couldn't tell what was in his eyes, but it was weary and dreadful. I sighed, not having any idea what that meant.

As they left, I skipped back downstairs and decided to munch on something. I grabbed a box of fruit loops from Liam's cabinet and poured them into a bowl. I poured some milk and placed everything where it was, finally taking a spoon and sprinting towards the couch. 

"Heya Skye." Came a loud, grumbly irish voice. 

I smiled, waving as I turned the TV on. "Hi Niall. Had a good sleep?" I questioned, raising my eyebrow as I turned to face him. "You got pretty drunk last night."