Ella's New 'Friend' (A Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 30

Hiya guys, sorry this chapter is so short.....the next one will be longer and better! I promise!

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Ella’s POV

“Ella?” I heard my name. I just pulled the pillow over my head. “Ella babe, it’s time to wake up.” The person giggled. I just pulled the covers up and over my head more. “Kitten, please get up, it’s time for school.” That’s when it hit me, this person trying to wake me up wasn’t Zayn or Louis, it sounded like,

“Harry?” I asked sitting up.

“Hey babe.” He said grinning at me.  I just leaped into his arms.

“What are you doing here!?” I asked not letting go of him. He chuckled hugging me just as hard back.

“I just hated fighting with you, I needed to make it up to you.” I just laughed and pulled his face down to mine and I kissed him.  He didn’t kiss back for a moment, he was shocked that I kissed him.  Soon he was kissing me back.  

“Please, not in my room.” Zayn said sitting up from the bed. I pulled away blushing.  

“Sorry Zayn.” I said pulling Harry out of the room. A soon as we reached my room, I started to kiss him again. We were both smiling into the kiss when he pulled back.

“Get ready for school, Kitten.” He said pecking my nose and walking out or my room.  I just sighed and started to get ready.  I took a shower then I decided to wear the clothes I bought the day before shopping. Let me just say I looked hot. I wore a sleeveless Chambray shirt and a black red and white floral printed skirt with black heels.  I opened the door and walked out to the living room, where Harry’s eyes almost popped out of his head.

Harry’s POV

“Damn.” I said as I saw Ella.

“Like what you see Styles?” She asked grinning at me.

“Oh yes.” I said standing up. She just smiled at me, and walked into the kitchen.

“Are you going to school?” She asked from the kitchen.

“Yeah, might as well, I’m here.” I said walking up behind her.  I slipped my arms around her waist. It felt so good having her in my arms. She turned around and looked up at me.  

“I think it’s time for you to meet somebody.” She said.  I looked at her confused.  “We also need to stop by my house to grab my books before school.  Is that okay?” I just smiled.

“Of course Love.” I said grabbing my keys and a banana. “Ready?” I asked.

“Let’s go!” She said grabbing my hand, and pulling me to the car. We drove in silence all the way to her house.  Not an awkward silence but a peaceful one. When I pulled up to her house a look of dread crossed her face.

“What’s wrong kitten?” I asked holding her hand.

“My mum is home.” She said staring at the house.

“Do you want me to come with you?” She nodded.

“Maybe she won’t be as harsh if you’re there.” She said getting out.  I followed and we walked up to the house.  She opened the door and I could smell the faint scent of alcohol and cigarette smoke.

“Where the fuck have you been!” A lady yelled walking around the corner. I could feel Ella’s grip on my hand tense up.  

“Hi mum.” she said

“I asked you a damn question, where the fuck have you been!?”

“I was at Liam’s.”

“Ugh that no good ass is back.” she spit out.

“Mum! Don’t say that! He is a wonderful boy!” Ella screamed at her mother. I could tell she was about to cry. 

“Who is this!?” Her mother asked, walking towards me. I stuck out my hand to shake her mothers.

“I am Harold.” I said shaking her hand.

“I don’t like you.” She said walking away.  I just looked at Ella.  She mouthed she was sorry.  I just shrugged it off.

“So why are you here.” Her mum asked walking back to Ella.

“To get my school stuff.” She said looking down.

“Why don’t you pack some clothes to?” Ella looked at her mum confused.

“Why would I do that?”

“Because I am kicking you out.  You’re old enough now! Pack your shit and leave!” Ella was now crying.  How could anyone be so fucking rude to a girl as sweet as Ella?  Ella grabbed my hand and pulled me up stairs. “What ever is left will be thrown away!” Her mum yelled up after us.  We finally made it to her room, she slammed the door. I pulled her into a hug and she just cried.

“I’m sorry love.  Nobody should ever treat you like she does.” I said kissing her forehead.

“I thought with you here she wouldn’t be as hard on me.”

“Don’t worry about it Kitten.” I said. She looked up at me.  She had stopped crying.

“Where am I supposed to stay?” She asked.

“I’m sure Liam wouldn’t mind.”

“I just can’t do that to him.” 

“Why?” I asked her confused. “You already practically live there.” This caused her to smile.

“Yeah I guess.  But what about when it’s time for me to leave, where would I go?”

“Ella, babe, if you need to you can come stay with my mum and I.” She looked up at me and smiled.

“Really Harry?”

“I wouldn’t lie.” I smiled, and leaned down and pecked her on the cheek.  

“I guess I should start packing.” She said pulling out a suit case from under the bed. “Harry, you don’t mind that we are a little late for school do you?” She asked.

“Of course not!”

“Thanks Harry.” She said smiling, then started to pack.  I was helping her in her closet when a box fell at my feet.  I picked it up and everything in it fell out. I bent down to put it back when I saw a few pictures.  It looked like Ella and a boy.  In each of the pictures they were either holding hands, hugging, or he was spinning her around. She looked truly happy.  Then I saw a note, I opened and read it, I couldn’t believe what I was reading......Is this why she acted the way she did?  Who was this boy to her? What is she not telling me? I turned to see Ella dancing and packing her clothes. She looked so cute.  I looked back at the pictures and letter in my hands, and thought to myself.  How am I supposed to confront her about this?