I scrambled up the stairs in my red, pink and brown reindeer pyjamas. I was such a child when it came to Christmas. I gently peeled back my bed covers trying not to wake my sister who was sleeping soundly in her bed not to far from mine. I hated sharing a room with my sister. She was always into my stuff and she was always bringing her friends in to help her.
I crawled onto my mattress and wrapped myself in my warm duvet because I knew as soon as I went to bed the presents could be brought out and the faster I got to sleep the quicker I could have my presents. I'd been wishing and wishing for an iphone that year. I couldn't wait to test it out in the morning.
Snug in my bed I closed my eyes tight telling myself to sleep. Sleep Lucy, go...to...slllleeeppppp....
*BUUUZZZZZZZZZ* My phone sounded waking me. I wasn't sure if it was still night time or morning because my room was still pitch black. I rolled over onto my side and picked up my old phone from next to my bed. The light enitially burnt my eyes as I clicked the blackberry button but my pupils soon adjusted to it showing a picture of me and my boyfriend and a digital time.
'6:07' so it was morning and it was the perfect time to get up on Christmas morning. My blackberry still flashed with a strong red light which would also indicate the same cause as what made the buzzing that woke me. Bringing my phone back up to my face I noticed a little red circle on top of my inbox. I've got a text. I wonder who from...
'6 o'clock, like you told me;) Merry Christmas Love!! xxxxx'
I read as I remembered I'd asked my boyfriend to be my alarm this morning. After replying I slipped my legs off my bed and grew to a standing position. I creeped in the darkness towards my sisters bed.
"Milly, Wake up it's Christmas" I whispered gently rocking her shoulder.
She blinked a few times then she opened her eyes fully.
"Has Santa been?" she said in the loudest whisper you've ever heard. She shot up off her bed and give me a kiss on the cheek. This is the sweetest she's ever been, she's a little monster really.
"Well lets go see then, c'mon" I said grabbing my excited little sister's hand.
"LOOK" she squealed pointing to a pair of stockings filled with chocolates and a teddy.
"HE HAS BEEN! HE HAS! HE HAS!" she chanted then ran to claim her stocking prize.
After my sister had woken up my parents and we'd opened all our presents I sat on the couch investigating my new iphone. That's right! NEW IPHONE! Ahh you've got to love Santa, right!! Haha
I quickly started downloading the basics; CamWow, Instagram, Temple Run, etc. I was ecstatic with how good it was.
I glanced at the time which was now 12 o'clock. "Oh gosh" I said facepalming. I jumper off the couch and sped up the stairs. I threw off my pyjamas and turned on the shower. I hopped in for a quick body shower then was back out again after 10 minutes.
With a towel wrapped around myself and my head I fell to rest on my bed. Just then I fell into a beautiful flashback.
*Flashback*
"Slowly Harry" I said guiding my boyfriend who carried an enormous box on his shoulders.
"Where shall I put it?" he questioned, his voice straining under the weight.
I ran over and stopped just next to my living room couch, "Here please" I smiled.
He hunched his back as he lowered the box to the ground. He then stretched up, leaning back till his back made a slight cracking noise.
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When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)
FanfictionWhen all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her fi...
