Diner Girl *Harry Styles Love Story*

Chapter 38

"Hi mum." Harry waved with a bright smile before the beautiful brunette took Harry in for a hug.

"I have missed you so much." She said as she squeezed him and rocked their bodies back and forth. Her eyes were shut tightly while a warm smile plastered on to her tan face.

"I have missed you too." Harry said before they let go of each other. She smiled and looked at her son one last time before her blue, green eyes landed on me. I simpered a bit, feeling even more nervous under her presence. Harry noticed her stare and was quick to introduce us. "Mum, this is my girlfriend, Faith. Faith, this is my mum." I smiled as she stuck her hand out.

"Its very nice to meet you, Faith." She said brightly. I grasped her hand with my own and gave it a slight shake before replying.

"Its very nice to meet you as well, Mrs.-" I hesitated a bit since I didn't know Harry's stepdad's last name.

"-Mrs. Twist, but you can call me Anne." She told me.

"Then its very nice to meet you, Anne." She smiled at the change of her title.

"Please, come in." She stepped away from the door, allowing Harry and I to walk in with our luggage. I thanked her quietly while I walked into their home. I analyzed the house and smiled. It wasn't too big nor was it too small. It was a decent size and probably about the size I would want my own house to be when I grow up. "Harry, show Faith around." Anne ordered. Harry nodded and left our luggage in front of a staircase, which was right in front of the entrance to their home.

"This is the lounge." Harry lead me into a room, which was to the right of the staircase. It contained a long couch, a love seat, a television, a coffee table in front of the long couch, and some picture frames hanging along the walls. An open doorway connected the large kitchen to it. "And this is the kitchen." Harry said as we walked into the room. I analyzed the granite counter tops and the large fridge, which was next to the stove. A microwave was above the stove and cabinets were above that. Appliances laid about the counters with some cute decorations, making the entire room. To the right of the fridge was a dining area that consumed of a round table with four chairs surrounding it. I was just finished analyzing the kitchen when Harry spoke up again. "This is my favorite room." He walked to a door that was on my left. He opened it up and walked down the stairs. I was greeted by a flat screen television, a built in bar in the far back corner, some workout equipment, a pinball machine, and a long couch, which held a man with glasses on his face. He was holding a beer in his right hand as he watched a game of soccer or "football." He didn't take notice of Harry and I's presence. I'm assuming he is Harry's stepdad. "The man cave!" Harry spread his arms out wide as he showed off the room with a proud smile. I laughed at his expression before the man turned his head to look at the two of us.

"Harry!" He placed his beer on a table next to the couch before getting up and giving Harry a hug. Harry laughed at the man before letting go and backing up a bit.

"Hey, Robin." The man known as Robin smiled at Harry before taking notice of my company.

"You must be Faith." He looked at me with a bright smile. "I'm Robin, Harry's stepfather." He held out his hand for me to shake. "It's nice to finally meet you." I grasped his hand and shook it.

"Its nice to meet you as well." I smiled at him. He eyed me up and down.

"You're even prettier in person. I only knew what you looked like through some pictures that Harry sent Anne and I." I blushed at his compliment before giving him a shy thank you. He was about to continue our conversation until Harry cut him off.

"Well, we need to continue our tour of the house so when we're done, we can catch up, okay?" Robin nodded his head then gave me a quick good bye before Harry lead us back upstairs. "Now, over here is where my mother usually holds her parties or spends time with her mates." Harry lead me to a fancy room to the left of the basement. It has a piano in it and pretty decorations. A large, white couch was against the back wall with a small, glass coffee table in front of it, which had flowers in a vase on top of it. "And this is the bathroom." Harry walked me into a small room that was connected to the "party room."