Stay With Me

Chapter 25

The next couple of months were pretty boring. I mostly stayed home; only going out if it was necassary. Its been about 6 months sice the incident Harry still went to work, leaving me alone with my thoughts. I was thinking about my mother. Analyzing the fact that she ame for me. After all these years. Making me think that she could be dead or something. My thoughts were inturrupted with the sound of the phone. I goaned, wondering who could possibly be calling in the middle of the afternoon. I walked carefully to the phone, still in a bit of pain, but barely any. I checked the caller ID. It wasn't familliar, but I picked it up anyways, thinking it was one of Harry's friends or something like that.

"Hello?" I answered sleepily.

"H-hi...is..i-is this Harry Styles home?" a high pitched girl said. The voice seemed so familliar. It really did. The girl had an American accent.

"Um yeah. He's not home right now though. Can I take a message?" I replied, getting tired of people calling for Harry.

"Um no that's okay. I was actually looking for you Alex. It's me. Annabel."

My heart stopped. I was so shocked and speechless. The phone fell out of my hand, as I stared at the wall. How did she know I was here? How did she get this number? Where is she? Who's phone is she using? All these questions ran through my mind as I scrambled for the phone.

"Alex?! Are you okay? What was that?" she asked, sounding worried.

"Oh it was nothing! Im just so happy to hear your voice again! Are you hurt? Where are you? Who are you with? Are you in the country? Are you a hostage?" I said, bombarding her with questions.

"Alex calm Down! I'll explain everything when I see you. Let's make a plan. We have to meet somewhere!" she suggested.

"Of course! Pick a place." I said, wanting to see her so badly.

"How about the park just outside London? Are you near there?" she asked me. Now I know tht she's still in the country.

"Yeah that's perfect! Be there in a half-hour?" I said, curious on how he was going to get there.

"Yeah sounds good! See you! Oh, and you might want to turn around and thank the curly haired boy behind you" she said, before the line went dead. I hung up the phone, and turned around slowly. Harry was standing there smiling, with his hands in his pockets. I squealed, running and tackling him. I jumped, and wrapped my arms around his neck. His arms found my waist, and he hugged me back tightly. I started to cry into his shoulder, telling him how much of a sweetheart he was.

"But h-how did you find her?" I said between tears of joy.

"I'm magic." he said with a smirk on his face. With that, I ran and got changed into some nice clothes, about to see my sister. The sister I haven't seen in over a year.