FreeFalling [H.S]

Unpacking Memories

Harry lifts Vaya up to her feet. "thanks" she says quietly, hoping Harry wouldn't here the shake in her voice. "It's no problem, but what's a pretty girl like you doing here?" "Oh uhm just late for work, had to rush and got lost." "oh I'm so sorry love. Although Vaya is slowly starting to trust Harry, she remembers her past. Her frighting past. "do you want me to take you home to get dried off, and cleaned up?" "uhm sure, thanks." "hop in."

"So were should I go?' "um just go straight and turn, left." Harry nods in compliance, he looks over at her, she has a look, not just any look a worried, look across her face. "are you okay?" "uhm, actually not really, see I've been in a... lets just say, situation before and I'm just thinking about it. I'm okay though, thanks." Harry just sits there, still in the leather seat, wondering what happened to this poor girl to make her so anxious.

As they approached Vaya's house she thanked Harry and hopped out. "Hey wait I need to give you something." Vaya bit her lip and turned around walking back to the car. "here's my phone number, incase you need me..., maybe we can meet up this weekend also. "yeah maybe" a smirk playing on Vaya's lips, she turned around, waved at the kind man she just met and ran inside.

"Wow I can't believe I just met the Harry Styles he's absolutely perfect." Vaya said inside her head with a smile. She sat against the door, worrying about not one thing. Not work, money, she just worried about the man she just met, and couldn't wait to see him again.