Red Velvet Princess
Chapter ten- I like you
-Alex's POV-
I can't believe it. My mum. She's, she's in a coma. I have no one. My dads gone my mums in hospital. I can't stay with the boys. They're always out.
'Do you want to go visit her?' Harry asks softly.
I shake my head. It will just be to painful.
'I...I just want to go to b-bed-d.' I mumble between sobs.
'Of course Love. You can go in my bed. I'll stay in the couch.' Harry smiles.
I curl up into Harry's bed not bothering to change.
'Anything you need love?' Harry asks before leaving.
I sniffle in reply and the light flicks off. Darkness engulfs me. This is what it's like for my mum right now.
-Harry's POV-
I stumble down stairs and run a hand through my curls. I can't stand to see Alex upset.
'Everything alright Haz?' Louis asks.
'Yeh, Alex's mum was in a car crash, she's in a coma. Alex is upstairs.' I explain.
'Oh... Well where's she gonna stay?' Louis questions.
'I'm gonna talk to Paul and ask if she can stay here for a while, just till she sorts herself out.'
'Do you want me to ring him now?'
'Yeh please.' I croak. 'But you speak to him.'
I set myself down on the sofa, as Luis goes off to ring Paul, but I hear loud sobs coming from my room.
I jog up the stairs and open the door slowly to see Alex huddled up crying.
'Alex...' I start, walking over to her. I set her down in my lap and make soothing 'sshh' noises to try and calm her down.
'H-Harry?' She asks.
'Mmhmm.' I mumble.
'Stay with me?' Her voice rises.
'Of course love. I will never leave.'
I lie down next to her and wrap my arms around her waist.
I lean forwards and whisper into her ear.
'I like you.'
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Woah that was short.
FILLER CHAPTER JAH?
Ok.
Hmmmmm naht so sure bout this chappie?
It's abit shit:/
But yaaaaaaaaa imma just tell y'all the ship name-
*DRUM ROLL PLEASE*
The ship name is.....
ARRY!
Pronounced (Au-rrie)
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Red velvet Princess
Fanfic.Prologue: 'So your just GOING!' I yelled at him, the tears streaming. 'I-I have to.' He whispered, scare in his voice. 'YOU DON'T HAVE TO!' I screamed. 'You know what? I DON'T CARE. Just go! I clearly didn't mean anything to you.' I cried, turning...
