Little Miss // Harry Styles baby

Eleven

The highway soon came to an end and we were now in the busy city. I stared out the window listening to the sound of traffic. Get used to it I thought. I wanted to go home, I wanted to hug Oli and promise him I would never leave him again... But I can't. I chose this and I have to stick by it, even if it will be difficult. We drove for a little while longer before the truck pulled into a big parking lot. I looked up at the apartment I would soon be living in. It was huge! It looked brand new, everything was modern. It was absolutely nothing I had expected. I expected a small old apartment building, with the bricks falling off the wall, almost unsafe to live in. But this apartment building was far from what I expected.

"I hired some people to put furniture in the apartment... If you don't like how they did it I will move it for you." He smiled his dimples beaming.

"Thank you..." I said almost unsure.

Harry balanced many bags on top of each other, while I carried two and kept insisting I should take more, but Harry was a gentleman and kept saying no. The inside of the apartment building was huge! Everything modern almost hotel like. Harry went to the front desk to get the keys to the apartment. I stood back and watched as a very young woman, who looked about eighteen bounced a small baby in her arms, while keeping a close eye on another child who looked around three. I couldn't believe such a young woman having the patience to look after two kids. I know I would never be able to do it.

"Ready?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." I said quietly.

I followed behind Harry, his long strides making my little legs move a little quicker just to keep up with him. We got into the elevator and he hit the tenth floor. Up we went and soon the elevator door opened up and I walked out before Harry.

"Room number fifty eight." Harry told me looking down at the key.

I followed along the right and soon found the door with the big numbers 58 above the doorway. Harry unlocked the door, and before opening it he looked at me.

"I hope you like it." He spoke slowly.

"I will." I smiled. I couldn't not like it, I mean he's going to pay for me to live here for who know's how long!

Harry's big hand opened up the door, he slipped inside placing my bags next to the front door. I walked inside and was absolutely shocked. It was gorgeous! Everything was open, and I was overjoyed. When you walked inside there was a large area for shoes to go, then you walked down three wide steps. You were then in the living room, it was a huge living room, with a fireplace, white leather couches, a large TV. To the right was a door to the bathroom which was absolutely gorgeous. The kitchen was right across from the living room, a bar separating the kitchen from the living room. Then beside the kitchen was a small dining area. Finally the rooms there were three rooms in this apartment. They were all beside the bathroom. The master bedroom had a bathroom connected to it.

"Harry..." I said when he finished showing me around.

He must have spent so much, not only on the apartment, but for the furniture! Every room was decorated with beautiful expensive furniture. Harry smiled cheekily.

"My mum sent me some pictures of furniture she likes... So I bought it for you."

I couldn't contain myself I walked up to him and hugged him tight. He slowly placed his arms around mine and rubbed my back softly. A tear slipped down my cheek. Maybe this won't be so bad... Maybe this will work out.

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