Harry and Stella

Staring at the ceiling, I kept pondering the things that happened. How a single night changed my life. How my status changed from single to having a sexy boyfriend. Wait! Did I call him sexy? It was a mistake. Don’t think about it. It would had been better if I hadn’t gone to the party last night.

I was in my bedroom, laying on bed while thinking everything. After I accepted to be his girlfriend, I waited for nearly an hour in his room for my dress while Harry was giving me weird looks. It was really an embarrassing situation. When I got my dress, he was so stubborn to move his lazy ass when I asked him to go out of his room as I needed to change my dress. That idiot told he was my boyfriend and it’s totally fine if I change infront of him. How irritating he was?

I ran to the bathroom and changed my clothes. Hell! I literally moved mountains to get out of the house without getting caught by granny. I reached my house and without involving in the talks,