Give Me Love (H.S. Fanfic)

The Ride

Harry honks as I grab my bag. "Bye Uncle Bobby, I'll be back tommrow." I yell out. "Alright sweetheart have fun." He yells back and out the door I go.

"Hey" I say jumping in as I throw my bag in the back. "Hey." He smiles showing off his dimples. "Ready for the long ride?" I asked and he nods as he starts to back out of driveway.

He plugs in the address of my old house in his gps so we know where we are going. Once I get a certain area I'll know where we are. I text Beth saying I'm coming out tonight and she said her and Bill, her boyfriend, we'll be at Stars, watching Ed perform around 830, then going to mikes for a party.

I put my phone back into my purse and put my arm on the armrest. "So I talked to Niall today." I said to break the silence. "That's good how did it go." He asked. "Good, but him and Kate are taking a break." I say. He looks and me and smirks "good. I really don't care for her all that much after what she said about you last night." I nod an agreement. "That's what I told Niall." He laughs.

He grabs my hand entertwining our fingers together and I look at him stare to the road and I smile. The cute things he does melts my heart.

"So why did you decide to take me to see my friends? Pity?" I laugh remembering how I said I didn't want anyone to know about my mother so they wouldn't be friends with me out of pity.

"No not pity" squeeze my hand a little. "I just thought maybe you needed friends." I give him a look. "Not that you don't have friends." "I don't" I mumbled. "It's just last night and the whole week has been hard for you so maybe I thought I'd be nice and take you. I'd like to see who you were before. The Alyssa Walsh at Kemper High." I smile. No one has went out of there way for me to see the real me.

An hour into the drive and we are laughing and singing. I didn't know we had the same taste in music.

"So tell me about the real Harry Styles." I asked. "You get what you see." He says. "I doubt that, I know deep down inside you have a caring loving side." He smiles. "Only to people who deserve it, everyone else I'm an ass" he laughs. "Well I shall feel so special" I say putting my hand over my heart. He laughs. "Maybe." He smirks. God how I love that smirk.

"Tell me about your family." I asked. "I have a sister, Gemma, she's at Univeristy. Mum, and my step dad Robin. Nothing much." I smile. "My mum and sister are my world.
No one or nothing comes between them. I would do anything for them." I smile "that's so nice. I always wanted a sister, or even a brother for that matter."

"What was it like being an only child." He asks. "Great sometimes, boring others. I got what I always wanted, never had to share." He laughs and i playfully smack him. "But lonely at others like for Christmas it was only me and mum and we would open gifts but others had there own family. Or when you want to tell a secret and no one really understands you you want that one sibling to be close enough to do that." I say smiling at how I always wanted one asking my mom when she was going to buy one. "Yeah I agree to that." He says. He truly does love his family.

"What about your dad." He asks and intense up a little. He must've noticed because he Quickly replied, " you don't have to answer sorry for asking." "No that's fine. He's in jail has been since I was 10." He nodded. "Drugs, he won't be out til in at least 30. Really don't want nothing to do with him." I shrug. I haven't seen him for 7 years, nor do I want to. He was a drunk and a druggie. He didn't ask me further questions which I liked and we changed the subject.

"Tell me what to expect with your friends" I laugh. "There crazy, probually like you and your friends." As I talk about each one of them I leave out my relationship with Luke. I don't know what we are or what we are doing, but this right now I like.

"What was your mother like?" He asks and my heart sank. I haven't really talked about my mother since she died. It's still really hard for me. I look out the window. I do want to talk about her but I still get emotional. Plus I feel like I cry in front of Harry too much. "If you don't want to talk about her-" I cut him off. "I do. Just. Give me a minute."

I spent the next hour talking about my mom. He would agree with his mom on things but what I liked the most he listened, listened to every word I said. It made me happy finally talking about my mom. Holding my hand, kissing it every once in a while when he knew I needed it. This kid in this car right now is not the jerk I met the first week of school.

We had two more hours left and I was feeling tired. "Love if your tired sleep." I shook my head no. I like being in his company talking about anyone and anything. As I yawned he said "Alyssa stop being stubborn come here" undoing or hands and patting the council right between us, grabbing his sweatshirt off him he lays down there as a pillow. I lay my head down as his hand wraps in my hoar rubbing it. It felt so soothing. Moments later I was asleep, but I swear I heard "I really like you Alyssa." Whisper from his mouth, or was my mind playing tricks on me.