Chapter 12

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Hi guys,sorry I haven't updated this in a while. I've been painfully busy. But this story is going to get really sad later on and I just want to warn you before hand. This was a decision I made because I wasn't sure how I wanted this story to go. I'm not going to spoil anything though. Just prepare yourself... Please. And I'll be updating Dear Me soon. Hopefully

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Isabel's P.O.V

This feeling I'm having, it's something I've never experienced before. Harry told me of his, well his drug problem and my reaction wasn't what I'd thought I'd have. I think I even surprised Harry.

I should have been worried, scared with that thought that one day Harry could slip and relapse, maybe even kill himself. And the idea that he would kill himself the exact same way as his sister is almost ironic and saddening. If I'm being honest, I don't think I'll survive. Him being gone. He's all I have. Besides my mom, who I really should call or visit soon, being without Harry will be like trying to breathe.

No I can't think of stuff like that. Harry isn't going anywhere. I'll make sure of it.

I had fallen asleep in his arms after our shower, his hold on me tight yet comforting. Our bodies are barely clothed, him and a pair of sweats while I wear one of his black t-shirts. It smells of cinnamon and just Harry.

I try to squirm out from under him, but my movement caused his eyes to flutter open.

"What are you doing love?" He says, his voice laced with sleep.

"I have to go back home." I reply.

"Home?"

"Yeah, I have to see my mom" I say, sitting up but keeping my eyes glued to his.

He stares for a few seconds then says ,"I'll come with you"

I tilt my head in confusion,"Seriously? You don't have to, I live like an hour away" I brush a few curls off his forehead. He closes his eyes at my touch.

"Yeah, I'm coming, I think it's time I see the wonderful woman who created the love of my life" he smiles.

"Oh shush," I shake my head and jump off his bed. Grabbing my pants and phone. I decide to text her that I'm coming rather than call.

Me:
Hi mom, I miss you. I'm coming over today and I want you to meet someone!

I wait patiently for her text.

Mom:
Yay! I've missed my beautiful daughter. And you better not be bringing home a baby.

Me: oh my gosh, no! Lol it's a surprise. I'll be over in 2hours or so.

Mom: Okay Izzy. I'll make your favorite, tortellini alfredo!

Me: Can't wait! See you soon!

"Harry get dressed!" I throw a pillow at his head. He groans in pain.

"Jeez woman, can't a man have his beauty sleep".

"No" and I throw another pillow at him.

"I'll remember that".

"Hurry up Styles"

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