JUST GOT LUCKY novel Chapter 8

NARRATOR'S POV

“What should I name you?” Lindy asks the dog as she pets her head.

The dog barks at Lindy and she was really surprised that Harold had to do all this to forgive him. No one has given her flowers before so she managed to put them in a vase and displayed them in her bedroom. Lindy grabs her phone and texted Harry, he deserved a thank you, she thought to herself because Lindy loved the dog.

LINDY: I can’t believe you actually bought a dog and had delivered these roses. You had gone a little too much but I am keeping the Bichon. How did you know my address??? The flowers were lovely by the way, thank you. And the dog is super adorable!!!

Lindy took a photo of the dog and sent it to Harry. He has not opened her message and she wondered if what happened to him, yet she was still unsure what to name the dog.

“Should we go for Pippa?” Lindy asks but the dog was just sticking its tongue out.

Lindy pouts, “Snow?”

“Hmm, how about Daisy?”

Lindy wanted the dog to bark but it didn’t.

“Milky?”

Lindy groans, “Rose? Rose is a cute name?”

The dog was just sticking its tongue out. “Oh you’re adorable and cute like a button.” Lindy cups the dog’s small face before it barks at her. She was surprised because it finally barked.

“Button?”

The dog barked again and Lindy smiled happily, “Okay, you are now called as Button.”

The dog continues to bark again.

When it was almost seven in the evening in Canada, Lindy was just inside her bedroom, taking care of Button while doing her homework. Button was roaming around Lind’s roam while she was advance reading her notes. Button had enjoyed playing with Lindy’s fleece blanket which she had intently laid on the floor for her new pet.

Lindy had noticed that it was kind of drizzling outside so she wrapped herself with her favorite blanket and wondered where her textmate had gone off to. She has not heard from him for hours and it was unusual because he is always messaging her when she does not reply, but now he’s the one who left her on delivered. Her parents went out for a dinner with their friends and said that they'll be out late leaving us with money for pizza.

She glanced at her phone and wondered why he is not texting her.

"He hasn't annoyed me ever since we texted a while ago at lunch." She tapped the screen of the phone continuously.

She sighs.

"Not a text. Not a call." She mutters, and still tapping the phone's screen. “I wonder what happened to that guy. I don’t want to make the first move. Well… I already did sent him a text but still he didn’t answer me.

She decided to ignore her thoughts and continued studying her lessons because her education was much more important than this unknown man. After a while, she stops again from studying and started playing with Button while she keeps glancing at the phone over her table.

"I wonder where that guy is.” She mutters to herself. “Button, do you think you know where my perverted textmate went to?” She asks an innocent dog who’s just barking at her.

Lindy frowns, “He was suppose to annoy me Button." She sighs heavier.

Suddenly she realized that she had been thinking of Harold for the past hours and she knew it was not healthy. She was getting used to the attention that Harold was giving her and she does not want to be attached by a man with no face. She snapped herself out of her thoughts and asked herself why she was hoping that Harold would text her when he probably has his own life in London. He probably has a girlfriend. Hell, he probably has kids!

"Lindy.” She faces herself in the mirror and talks to her own reflection. “Why are you even bothered when he's not texting you? Who cares. No one cares. You should not be bothered why Harold is not responding.."

Meanwhile, in the other side of the world…

"Okay! That's a wrap!" The photographer finally hollered and everyone on set were rejoiced that it had finally ended.

Harry was not happy with his schedule for today because he was not able to check his phone, even for a minute. He was too excited to know Lindy’s reaction once she’ll get the dog but now he is angry and immensely tired. Everyone else were tired since it was a long day for the entire crew especially for the One Direction boys. All of them were beaten up for such a long tiring day filled with interview and three photo shoots in just one day.

"Today was tiring." Louis commented with a sigh.

“Jesus I thought it was not going to end.” Liam added as they were now heading to the dressing room to change back to their own clothes.

Zayn nodded in agreement while massaging his temples. "I am definitely telling Perrie to massage me. My back hurts. My neck too."

"Same man.” Liam answers. “I wanna have hot bath when I get home first and fill me up with some whisky to knock me out." Liam moans softly, as if he's imagining himself being inside a tub.

Niall groans, "I'm sleeping right away."

“Christ Niall, at least you have to shower first.” Zayn nags.

"I'll sleep right away too. It's pretty late. I'll probably crash on the bed right when I get home for sure." Louis answered while laughing softly.

Harry was just silent.

The lads were now changing and getting ready to call it a day. The entire crew were now cleaning up the set and some were heading out for a drink but Harry was excited for another thing.

"Where's my phone?" Harry asks, excitedly.

The lads glances at him since the first thing he was searching after the long day was his phone.

"Aren't you even tired Harold?" Liam responds with a question.

“Unlimited battery life when you’re talking to a new babe.” Louis jokes.

Niall laughs, "I can’t even feel my knees right now. I have been standing for hours.”

Harry glares at them, "Of course I'm tired too." He leaves as he walks to his stuff before approaches Caroline, "Did someone text? I haven't checked my phone for hours." Harry complained as calm as he can while looking for his jacket on Caroline's arm.

Both Caroline and Lou laughs at him. Harry looked adorable, tired from his long day of photo shoots with no complaints but the first time he searches for is his phone.

"What?" Harry asks with his brows creasing.

"Well dear it’s just very unusual of you. You look tired but you're not complaining and the first thing you'll look for is your phone.” Caroline answers him and Harry knows that the other lads were thinking the same as her too.

“Are you even alright Harold?” Lou asks him.

“What? Why wouldn't I be fine?” Harry answers with a question.

“By now you're already changing back to your own clothes as fast as you can, head your way out of the building, off to your car and head home." Caroline mentions Harry's ritual. “You never look for your phone.”

"Yeah, today's a bit different.” Lou adds. “We've noticed that you're always asking for your phone and you’re always on your phone as well."

Tired Harry just nods and didn’t feel like he wanted to be poked fun for being on his phone a lot since everyone in this room is usual on their own business and he never really cares much about it so why is everyone on his business now all of a sudden. He was tired and didn’t want to throw his weariness and frustration out on someone.

"So where's my phone?" He asks politely.

Lou and Caroline shakes their heads.

"Here." Lou handed it to him.

Harry grabbed it quickly and stared at her suspiciously. "Did you open any of the messages?"

Lou smiled and answered, "Nope. You didn't receive any messages either."

"I didn't?" He asked with a sad face.

Lou and Caroline laughs, still poking fun at a tired Harry.

“You did get a text. Don’t look all pouty now.” Lou cups Harry’s cheek playfully.

Harry checked the phone and he did get a message from Lindy which made him smile. He got a rubberband, pulled the top part of his hair raked the lower part of his hair pulling it up and tied it into a ponytail while he kept smiling to himself.

“Jesus Christ Harry you look such a creep when you smile after a tiring day.” Liam commented.

Harry chuckles, “What? I’m just happy the day ended well.”

"And when did you have a pet hamster Harry?" Caroline raised her eyebrow.

"Hamster?" He asked. "What hamster?"

"Yeah, your lock screen." Lou said while helping Caroline fold a few of the boys' clothes.

Harry grabbed his black trench coat and wore it around himself trying to look for a believable excuse. "Oh. It's uhh... It's my pet hamster." Harry answers with his usual tone when he is lying.

"You had a pet hamster?" Lou and Caroline asks in unison.

"Yeah. You didn’t know? Now you know.” Harry smirks being his usual cheeky self which weirded the other guys because he was all silent and moody earlier while doing the shoot. “I named him hamster." He continues his lie.

“You are such a weird boy.” Louis shakes his head while laughing with Niall.

"I'll go ahead guys." He rushes his way out of the building to avoid any further questions before thanking everyone for a job well done today.s

The lads started grabbing all of their personal things and walked out of the dressing room, bidding goodbyes to everyone who were still around and thanked the crew that they worked with today. As soon as Harry got out, the paps started taking photos of him, surrounding him and following him while he was walking towards his car.

"Harry, had a good night mate?"

"How are you and Paige Reifler?"

"It's really late now Harry. What did you guys do inside?"

They began to throw him one question after the other while the try to catch up with him.

"Did you wait long outside in this cold night?" Harry asked the paparazzi guys following him.

"We did. We waited for you." One guy answered.

"You look tired Harry." Another one said.

"Today was a busy schedule." Harry answers.

He pressed the unlock button on his car's remote and finally opened the driver's door.

"Please drink something hot when you guys get home. You'll all get sick because it's freezing out here. Goodnight." Harry said politely while getting inside his car.

"We will Harry."

"You're so kind."

"Thanks man."

He started driving away and left the paparazzi.

Despite being chased down from everywhere he goes and being called out names by the paps, Harry still shows care and respect to them even though they don't even respect Harry's privacy.

Meanwhile back in Canada, Lindy was still inside her room all alone, petting Button as she keeps debating to herself that she needn’t to wait for Harold to text her. Suddenly her phone started vibrating on top of her table and she was quick enough grab her phone as soon as it rang.s

Harold calling...

She stared at her watch.

"It's already 7:30PM. It's probably late there in London." She thought.

"Hello." She caved in anyways.

"Ahhhh. It's really really good to hear your voice, babe." Harry tells her honestly while turning to the left of the corner.

Her lips forms into a small smile. "My phone was dead silent a while ago, it was weird."

Harry smiled and responded, "I missed you too."