You're perfect to me. (A Harry Styles Fanfic) COMPLETED

Awkward encounters

"Izzy wake up, I wanna set off early and avoid all the traffic it's gonna be a long drive back."

I just heard a groan and the the covers were pulled over her head. I couldn't wait to go back to London, this weekend had just been far too eventful for my liking, I pulled out my phone to see if I had any messages, and I had 10 all from Hayden, seeing his name flash up on my phone sent chills down my spine, I didn't want to talk to him at all but I quickly looked through all the messages

- I'm sorry for hitting you, I just got so mad. I didn't mean it babe. I'm sorry please forgive me.

-why aren't you texting me back?

- I just want you to give me chance to explain.

- Are you with that stupid Harry, is that why your nor replying?

- well I've gone out and got drunk thanks to you you stttuuuupid slut!

- your nothing to me.

- What has he got what I haven't, your just after him for his money you don't fool me.

- your a slut

- I love you

- I'll be round yours in the morning to talk.

What the hell did he want from me? I just deleted the messages one after one, I'm not talking to him until I've got a clear head, why is he making this so hard for me, was hitting me not enough, he has to verbally assault me now too? Asshole.

After me and Izzy got ready, we said bye to my parents, (izzy had stopped at mine all weekend because her parents were on holiday) and we put our bags in my little car and got ready for our journey until...

Uh oh "Izzy my car won't start" it was making the most pathetic noise, I seriously had no idea what was wrong with it but it wouldn't even start up when I put my key in the ignition, I got my Dad out to take a look but he was just as clueless as me.

I went in to complete panic mode when I found out there was only one train to London today and we'd already missed it.

"Izzy, how the hell are we going to get home, we've both got work tomorrow and there's no way my car will be fixed today, I can't even take it to a garage because its Sunday! What are we gonna do?"

"Ermmmmmmmmm" Izzy was scratching her head, I could tell she was thinking pretty hard.

"Could we not maybe get a taxi" she suggested.

"Do you realise how expensive that would be, if we payed for that we probably wouldn't be able to pay the months rent!"

"We'll unless you know anyone else that's going back to London today then I don't think we have another choice."

Piiiiiingggg, the little light bulb in my head went off.

Harry.

"Well I know Harry will be driving back today, but with how I left things last night, he probably doesn't ever wanna see me or talk to me again."

"We don't have much choice babes, I'm sure your just looking into it too much, give him a call."

Ring ring ring ring ring, he was obviously avoiding me, just as I was about to hang up...

"Sienna, hey I didn't expect a call from you" he sounded pleasantly surprised. Phew.

"Hey, I'm sorry to bug you Harry and I feel really bad for asking this but you know because your driving back to London today, do you think there would be Any chance you could take me and Izzy, it's just my cars broke down and I really need to get back today. I'm sorry."