I took my shower real fast as I hopped out and dried off I put the over sized black tshirt he gave me on and put my black thong on and walked out as Harry had two small glasses of drinks in his hands as he saw me walking out.
"Would you like to drink?"
I shrugged. "Sure I guess" I'm already a mess so, might as well.
He handed me the drink as he leaded us into the living room as he sat down and I sat next to him.
"So, Ms. Fallon tell me a little about you."
"What would you like to know exactly?"
"Anything." he smiled drinking his drink.
I started to think and spoke up.
"Well, I just turned 18 a month ago. I sadly still live with my dad at home because he gives me anything I want so, he has money I just been living with him since he pays for it all. I'm trying to graduate early to go to college here soon which he will pay for as well." God, I'm a spoiled brat.
"What for?"
"Drawling." I smiled taking a drink.
"You draw?" he looked impressed.
"I mean I'm not going to say I'm the best, but I've been drawling since I was 7."
He smiled. "Well, I'd love to see your art some time."
I smiled and quickly changed the subject.
"So, who are you Mr. Styles?" I nudged him
playfully.
"I'm actually 26." My eyes widened I had sex with an older guy.
"But I'm actually originally from London I was a History teacher over there for quite awhile, but after I caught my ex cheating I packed my bags and left then, I moved down here to Nashville to become a History teacher to start fresh I got this little apartment on my own. Not much, but I can handle it for now."
"How sweet." I smiled. "Everything's happens for a reason." I looked over as I saw a guitar laying against the wall behind him.
"Do you play?"
He looked over at the guitar and smiled.
"I do actually. I write my own music."
I was shocked. "Really?"
He smiled as he picked up the guitar setting in on his lap tuning it.
He started to play his guitar while singing.
" I'm in my bed
And you're not here
And there's no one to blame
But the drink in my wandering hands
Forget what I said
It's not what I meant
And I can't take it back
I can't unpack the baggage you left
What am I now? What am I now?
What if I'm someone I don't want around?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
What if I'm down?
What if I'm out?
What if I'm someone you won't talk about?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
You said you care
And you missed me too
And I'm well aware I write too many songs about you
And the coffee's out
At the Beachwood Cafe
And it kills me 'cause I know we've run out of things we can say
What am I now? What am I now?
What if I'm someone I don't want around?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling
What if I'm down?
What if I'm out?
What if I'm someone you won't talk about?
I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling"
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The Hidden Secrets
FanfictionFallon lives this perfect rich life that has everything in her life. Her substitute teacher Harry Styles ends up not being who he really is as Liam Payne her boyfriend has been working for Harry all along as they keep her hostage for her father's mo...
