Amor [Harry Styles A.U]

FOUR

:C H A P T E R  F O U R:

Our house finally comes to view, the car slowly stops by the entrance door. I step outside, my parents follow. As I enter the house, I feel the rage come running through my body, I feel cheated in a way.

"Why would you guys transfer me into his college?!" my voice beams through the spacious room.

"It's a good idea, darling. That way you guys can maintain a better relationship. He is a nice guy, just like you stated. And, you like him." My Mum replies.

"Your mother's right, Avalie." My dad adds, encouraging my mum's thought.

"I never said I like him." I protest, "And getting to know him better can surely be done in different ways." I add immediately, not wanting to miss the point of my protest.

"Well, you're right, you didn't say it. But from the looks of it, you guys like each other." My Mum adds more to her defense.

"What? I didn't recall showcasing lovey-dovey look of any sort!" I deny her statement.

"Oh, honey, it's written all over your face. Stop denying, it's fine." She chuckles after the response, seems pleased with her observation.

"Whatever, either way, I'm not going to transfer," I state firmly before walking towards the stairs.

"Not so fast, young lady. You are transferring, Declan and I have agreed to it and this is final." My Dad jumps right into the conversation I long to end.

I look back almost instantly, "Well, I have not agreed to all this. Don't you guys get it? I have friends here that I actually like. The college I go to now is fine, in fact, I love it there."

"Avalie, darling, I know you really well. You're a nice and outgoing girl, you've never had any difficulties making friends. I'm sure you'll do just as fine this time." My mum encourages while gently squeezing both my arms, trying to assure me. "Harry's college also has similar qualities to yours, plus, I know you think that their system of learning could be improved. It'll be nice in your new college, they have better connections anyway!" She adds more facts as to why I should transfer. She has great points, though.

"Trust us on this, you'll love this one even better." My dad assures.

My mouth keeps shut as it runs out of words. There is absolutely no point in arguing further, they will always win, and we all know it. Plus, they do have their points, a lot better than mine. I'll just have to suck it up and pray that they're actually right about this one.

I let out a smile and walk up to my beloved bedroom. I open the door, soon the lovely smell of freshly laundered linen hit my nose. The smell brings instant joy to the room, cheering me in some ways I can't explain. The soothing scent is calling and I'm more than ready to indulge.

I stride across the room towards my bed, when I arrive by the bed, I let myself fall onto it. I lay there peacefully, letting my disrupted thought fly away into thin air, slowly the darkness takes me over into a beautiful dream.