Harry had it all a family a great group of friends and the love of his life by his side. A chance of fulfilling his dreams means he has to leave all that behind as he makes a choice that will change his life forever. 7 years pass and Harry is a famo...
The ride to Holmes Chapel went smoothly. There's nothing more freeing then riding down the motorway on my motorbike, wind whipping through my body as I gather speed. There's not much traffic as I choose to travel at night. I can be invisible this way.
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I have not told anyone of my arrival and to be honest I don't think there is anyone to inform. My sister Gemma is no longer at home. I've not seen her in years. To say she was disgusted with my behaviour is putting it lightly and it caused a huge strain on our relationship.
When I left and I eventually changed my number, I never bothered giving out my new details to anyone from my past life apart from Zayn initially and even then, after a few months I soon changed that. I was too ashamed to face the reality and I didn't want to see their disappointed looks or hear their angry words. It was just easier this way. I miss my mom so much though even if she used to side with my dad and oh yes, my dad Mr Desmond styles. Mr you will never be as superior as me. To say we had a hostile relationship is being nice about the matter. I'm sure they are aware of how I'm doing though, seems as I never seem to be out of the media for one thing or another. Harry styles seen leaving a club, Harry Styles bad boy, Harry Styles will never settle down, Harry styles playboy. I've heard them all. I can't blame the media though I mean after all there is no smoke without fire. I hope though that deep down my mom is proud of me despite everything.
I make my way through the streets I had grew up in. I could manoeuvre through these roads with my eyes closed. I feel a sudden rush of calmness despite the madness going on in my head. This was home, had always been my home.
I park up outside the hotel I had told Olivia to book. It was a small hotel just a 3 star. I didn't want nothing fancy, just somewhere to settle and be away from the fans and any media, where no one would think to look for me. She offered to come with me, but I couldn't be dealing with her shit at the moment and besides I need to see him. Even if it is to just glance at him from a distance.
I park up the bike and replace my helmet with a woollen beanie, pop my sunglasses on and grab my holdall as I make my way to the front of the building hoping no one recognises me. I am not ready for that just yet.
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