I smiled as Harry's mom and Sister walked in the room. It's the first time I'm actually meeting them. Anne rushed to me and hugged me as well as Gemma.
"Your such a beautiful girl." Anne gasped.
"Thanks. I think I look like crap." I chuckled.
Harry stood looking back and fourth at me and his mom.
"So how old are you?" Gemma asked taking a seat at the end of my bed.
"Turned 18 last month." I smiled.
Gemma looked over at her mom. Anne looked at me sadly.
"Please don't be sad or upset. I don't want to think about this." I begged.
They nodded. Anne pulled food out of the bob Evans bag and handed me some. I let Harry take it and set it on my lap cause I'm scared I might drop it. He opened the lid and got me a fork. He kissed my lips and climbed on the bed next to me. I leaned against Harry and slowly ate. Everyone finished before me and watched me finish.
"So how did you guys meet?" Gemma asked.
"School." he spoke.
"School. You mean you were her teacher?" She asked.
"Yeah." I shrugged.
"Harry may I speak to you out in the hall?" Anne asked.
Harry nodded and got up. He kissed my lips before walking out of the room.
"How didn't you guys get caught. Isn't it like against the law?" Gemma laughed.
"Yeah. We just kinda snuck around. Luckily some of my friends didn't care to tell anyone because they understood how much I loved him." I smiled.
"Awe. He loves you too. He would never shut up about you which of course I didn't mind. I liked hearing things about you. He always gets upset when mom doesn't let him see you." she giggled at the end.
"What do you mean?" I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Like, he's been staying at my moms house for a while now because he doesn't want to be alone. When we're all doing something as a family he always would rather be with you but she yells at him for not spending time with his family."
"Oh. I'm sorry for invading with your family time." I frowned.
"Don't worry. He would chose spending time with you over spending time with his family. All him and mom do is argue lately."
"Is it because of me?" I whispered.
"No, it's because he's never spending time with her anymore. She understands he has his own life too but she misses him ya know?" She sighed.
"Yeah. I miss him all the time even when he just leaves to go to the bathroom. I'm scared if he leaves me. I might leave him too. He keeps me happy and calm. When he's not next to me I'm quiet and upset." I rambled.
"God! I wish you would just let me spend the rest of her life with her!" I heard from in the hall.
Both me and Gemma looked at the door. I slowly climbed out of the bed and Gemma panicked. She stood up and ran to me. I simply brushed her off, telling her I'm okay. I walked to the door and held onto the doorway as I looked into the hall. I saw Harry and Anne talking.
"Harry? Are you okay?" I spoke, causing a small voice to talk.
He looked over at me and walked over to me. I smiled at him as he gave me one I knew wasn't real. He caressed my cheek.
"Everything is alright nothing to worry about." he smiled kissing my cheek.
"Okay. I just heard you yell so I thought something was wrong. If something was wrong you would tell me right?" I asked holding myself up with him.
"Yes. I would if something was wrong but there isn't." he promised resting his hands on mine which were on his shoulders.
"No lies in this relationship? You'll tell me anything even if you can't stand to see me hurt?" I questioned him.
"No lies. I promise." he smiled and pecked my lips before helping me back to the bed.
He kissed my forehead and walked out of the room making sure to close the door behind him. I stared at the door as Gemma stared at me. I looked over at her.
"He's lying to me." I whispered.
"He promised he wouldn't lie. He doesn't say that unless he meant it." she insisted.
"He smiled and I knew it wasn't real. I've seen him smile to much to know that was indeed fake." I frowned.
"I'm sorry." she also frowned.
I suddenly felt lightheaded. I couldn't hear anything except for mumbles. I suddenly fell forwards off the bed and into the tiled floor. I could see the outline of Gemma's body yelling. I couldn't move or speak. I could barley hear. Soon I saw Harry next to me. He kept turning around and yelling in the hall. I felt his hands on my cheeks and his lips on my forehead.
"Come on Katie. Stay with me here." he shouted as I felt tears splatter into my face.
YOU ARE READING
Too Young?
FanfictionKatie Ryan just moved to England for her fathers job. She's 17. She goes to school and meet Mr.Styles. He's 23. Katie isn't aloud to date let along date her teacher.