Friday
Arabella's POV

* Message from Hazza *
- Are we still on for tonight? -H

I look down as soon as I hear the alert to see the message from Harry.

I blush when I see he has now changed his profile picture to the one of me and him at the game the other day.

* Text message from Hazza *
-Belle, I know you're there baby, come back to me :( -H

* Message from Belle *
- Sorry, it's just that I like your profile picture :)

* Text message from Hazza *
- That's interesting , because I happen to like the girl in my profile picture ;) -H

* Message from Belle *
- Stop, I'm blushing. You're way to smooth, should I be worried? :/

* Message from Hazza *
- Nope, nothing to worry about here baby :) -H

* Message from Belle *
- Mmhh :/ Well I hate to leave, but I've got class now and I can't be late, otherwise Ms K will kill me :(

* Message from Hazza *
- Okay love, enjoy. I'll chat to you later. Xx -H

* Message from Belle *
- Should I even ask why you sign off after every message? Not that it's not cute or anything, just wondering?

Bella changed the contact Hazza to. -H

* Message from -H *
- Just a habit I guess :/ ( I'll stop for you)

* Message from Belle *
- You can stop, but I'm just getting started :) -A.M

* Message from -H *
- Before you vanish on me, Are we still on for our date tomorrow ;) ? -H

* Message from Bella *
- So we're back to the signing off thing again? -A.M

* Message from -H *
- Are you really avoiding my question:/

* Message from Bella *
- Oops ;) -A.M

* Message from -H *
- Okay but honestly?

* Message from Bella *
- Who's honestly? My names Arabella :) Perhaps you have the wrong number? -A.M

* Message from -H *
-I'm starting to realize that my girlfriend is a bit weird

* Message from Bella *
- You're only realizing now? If that's the case, run before it's too late, or there's much more where that came from. -A.M

* Message from -H *
- I think I'll stick around ;)

* Message from Bella *
- Okay well now I really have to go, Ms K is calling me. -A.M

* Message from -H *
-Pretty cool initials you got there

* Message from Bella *
-Don't stall me baby, but nice try -A.M

* Message from -H *
-Did you just call me baby :)

Hazza has changed the contact Bella to Baby ;)

* Message from Baby ;) *
- Now look who's concerned about dating a weirdo -A.M

* Message from -H *
- :(

* Message from Baby ;) *
- I'm soweeeee baby, pwease forgive me.       -A.M

* Message from -H *
- apology accepted Xx

-BABY :D

*  Message from Baby ;)  *
- Bye Haz Xx

*  Message from -H  *
- Bye baby ;)

*  Message from Baby ;)  *
- :/

*  Message from -H  *
- You love it ;)

I roll my eyes at my phone, as my smile grows wider if that's even possible. How am I so lucky to have someone so perfect.

"Bella, are you coming to class or are you just going to smile at your phone and stand by the door for the next hour and a half?" I hear a voice say, and look up to see Ms K standing smirking at me with her arms folded over her chest.

"I'm coming. I'm sorry." I say, locking my phone and moving to go put on my shoes, leaving my bag in the change room.

"Is this that boy of yours, that's got you stuck in your head more than usual?" She says causing me to blush while hiding my face by looking at the floor. She gets her answer when I remain silent.

"Young love, how cute." She coos and I smile at her while I stand up after stretching to shake out my legs.

"Okay well let's get started." She says, while I nod and wait for the music to start playing.

After working on the competition pieces, and perfecting and polishing every single part, Ms K was clapping while I stood by my bag with some cold water.

"I can already see it, Juliet Doherty, 5th time nationals winner. You know what would be even better than that? Arabella Mae Mendes, 5th time national winner. Don't you think?" She rambles on, causing me to shake my head and cover my face.

"No Ms K, please stop." I say out of embarrassment.

I clearly cannot take compliments very well, but besides, all this talk about me winning the title for the 5th year in a row is insanely pressurizing, even more so when it comes from your teacher.

"Okay, okay, I've got some costumes for nationals to sort out, so I'm going to run down to my office, but I'll see you on Monday, don't stop practicing."

I decided to run to the bathroom before heading home, so that I didn't have to endure an uncomfortable car ride home.

Once I'm done washing my hands, I walk back to the studio to grab my stuff flicking my hands in the air to dry them off.

I pick up my bag and water bottle, opening my phone while walking out the studio. On the way out I turn on my data to receive any messages when I by mistake knock into someone.

"I'm sorry." I say, before looking up and mentally groaning.

"Yeah, you should be." Chloe said before storming past me into the studio. I roll my eyes before walking outside to find my dad waiting in the car for me.

"Hey kiddo." My dad says smiling at me, pulling out of the parking lot as soon as I was buckled up.

"Hey dad, how was work?" I asked, starting a comfortable conversation between us.

After we reached the house, I hopped out, allowing dad to go park the car while I run upstairs to change into more comfortable clothes.

I look at the time to see it's six leaving me to wonder what time Harry is going to come round.

I wait around for Harry until half past seven, not sure where he was or whether he was coming or not.

After a while, I decided to kill time by going to find a movie on Netflix.

* Message from Baby ;) *
- And now? 

I sent the message, placing my phone next to me while deciding on some random movie that had apparently just been released.

I actually got into it after a while until a buzz Snapped me back to reality.

*  Message from -H *
- Just leave me alone

A frown embedded itself onto my face, despite my choice of action.

* Message from Baby ;) *
- Why ? 

*  Message from -H *
- I don't exactly want to speak to you right now.

* Message from Baby ;) *
- Wait a second

* Message from -H *
-No, just stop already, you've done enough.

* Message from Baby ;) *
-I've done nothing?

* Message from -H *
- Oh please, so you're going to tell me that none of this has to do with you?

* Message from Baby ;) *
- Its doesn't? I have no clue what you're even going on about Harry.

* Message from -H *
-  Pathetic

* Message from Baby ;) *
- Did you just call me pathetic?

* Message from -H *
- I called this whole conversation pathetic

* Message from Baby ;) *
-Please can we just talk?

*  Message from -H *
- I don't want to speak to you

*  Message from Baby ;) *
- I don't get it.
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I sigh locking my phone and swallowing the lump that formed in my throat, zoning in on the movie.

"Dinners ready." I hear my mom yell from downstairs. I glance at the time to see its half past eight which is odd because we never eat this late.

I walk downstairs and wash my hands before going to sit at the table.

"Sorry Dinner is so late tonight, the oven stopped working." My mother says before joining us at the table.

As usual, the three of them are in some conversation and I might have joined in, but something about Harry's message made me feel upset.

"So Bella, I heard you and Harry are dating." I look up to see my Moms eyebrow raised towards me quizzically.

My eyes widen as I look towards my dad who just shrugged and shook his head, to say it wasn't him.

"Yeah, I guess." I say, slightly doubting our relationship right now.

"That's good. It would be lovely to have him as a son in law one day." She says normally, which causes my eyes to widen even more.

After dinner was finished, all I landed up having was a glass of water, seeing that I had no appetite to eat anything.

"I'm going out for a bit with Harry, I'll be back later." Shawn says, grabbing his car keys and walking into the garage.

"Okay, well I'm going to go watch a movie." I say after clearing my  untouched plate into a container to be stored as left overs. 

After the movie finishes, I turn off the movie, going to a random channel and hug my knees to my chest.

I didn't realize how sad I actually was about the fact that Harry stood me up and explain what was going on. That was until I felt a tear run down my face.