Beautiful Disaster (A Harry Styles Love Story)

Chapter Seven

so i have really neglected this story and i'm super sorry about that, i have had this written but i never uploaded it and i don't know why tbh but i hope you like it and comment and stuff :) ENJOY <3

Since my parents took my car away as well, I had to walk to school then next morning. I was freezing once I got to school and over to my locker where I found Harry waiting for me. I had never felt more relieved. I immediately hugged him around his waist and pressed my cheek to his chest.

"Why didn't you text me this morning?" he asked. "I was so worried."

"My mom took away my phone and my laptop for a month," I whispered, trying not to start crying in the middle of the hallway. "And she said I'm not allowed to see you when I'm not in school. She said this morning that if she finds out that I'm seeing you secretly she'll just ground me for even longer."

Harry ran his hand up and down my back and with the other hand he held a white Starbucks cups. "I'll drive you home after school," he told me. "We can drive around for a while and be together."

"I fucking hate her," I whimpered as I bit back my tears. "She's the reason why I get the way I was last night..."

"You'll be out of the house soon enough," Harry assured me. "We'll be together in college..."

I looked up at him and he smiled weakly yet reassuringly at me. "Can we run away together?" I asked softly.

"Maya," Harry breathed. "Be realistic."

"I am," I said. "I need to get out of this town and be with you because you're the only person who I can stand to be with."

He pulled some hair behind my ear. "Maya, I can't promise you anything..." Harry whispered. "Once we graduate we'll see how things work out."

In that moment I knew that I was head over heels in love with this guy and that there would be no other person who I'd want to be with. I put my hand on the back of his neck and pulled his lips down to mine. I hadn't received a kiss from him in a couple days and I felt so desperate right now. "I love you," I whispered.

There were some obvious grunts of annoyance from people who passed us and I could hear their whispers about us as they walked away. I pulled away and bit the inside of my lip.

"Here," Harry whispered. "I bought you coffee before school. I hope it's still hot."

I sealed my lips shut and tried not to cry because this cup of coffee - this one small gesture - turned my whole mood around. And right then and there I fell even more in love with him when I felt as if it was impossible to love him anymore.

The school day dragged on for what felt like absolute ages, but I was able to sit with Harry at an empty table in the senior cafeteria so I didn't have to face Perrie just yet. Harry and I just talked and ate our lunches and the mere twenty-two minutes we had to eat and be with each other felt like only five. He held my hand and walked me to my next period class and squeezed my hand goodbye since my teacher was standing right at the door.

I hardly got any time to be with Harry during the day, even though he did kind of go out of his way to find me after each period. Even so, we were together for less than a minute before we had to split directions and go to our next class. It was better than nothing, though.

Once the school day was over, I walked back to my locker and switched my books and binders with what I needed for my homework. I heard someone say my name and I turned to find a group of guys in my grade looking at me and then turning away and chuckling. I bit the inside of my lip as I pulled my jacket on and slung my backpack over my shoulders. I pulled my phone out of my back pocket and just as I was about to check my text messages, Harry showed up and kissed me softly. "We're going to Starbucks and then I'll drop you off at home," he told me softly. And I couldn't help but smile as I stood on my toes to kiss him again.